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After several days at the inn, with no sign any of them returning to Exandria, merely dreaming, or being – it still hurt to even think the word – dead, she, and Vax and Percy, had finally gotten used to the idea enough that Vex didn't have to be in eyesight, preferably arm's reach, of at least one of them at all times. They had the earrings; they could still keep in contact. And unlike her darling brother, Vex actually recognized jenga moments.
She been too, well, panicked was probably the right word when she arrived to really explore the pocket dimension they were trapped in. Time to do something about that. First the exploring, then the trapped part. Although if there was a door, they were probably screwed thanks to the Vox Machina curse.
With Trinket in the necklace, so she could let him out once they were further away from the inn, she looked up at the sky, seated herself on her broom, and kicked off into the air. High enough for a decent vantage, but not so high it would undo all Kash's healing if something knocked her off and she hit the ground.
Armed and armored half-elves weren't so rare in most parts of Tal'Dorei as to draw too much attention, but flying brooms were rare no matter where you were. Except possibly Whitestone, in the brief periods of downtime Vox Machina had to stay for a few days. But Vex wasn't trying to be stealthy right now, so she neither hid nor worried about looking out of the ordinary, and when she saw someone on the ground below, she gave a friendly wave... that just happened to put her hand closer to her quiver. Just in case.
She been too, well, panicked was probably the right word when she arrived to really explore the pocket dimension they were trapped in. Time to do something about that. First the exploring, then the trapped part. Although if there was a door, they were probably screwed thanks to the Vox Machina curse.
With Trinket in the necklace, so she could let him out once they were further away from the inn, she looked up at the sky, seated herself on her broom, and kicked off into the air. High enough for a decent vantage, but not so high it would undo all Kash's healing if something knocked her off and she hit the ground.
Armed and armored half-elves weren't so rare in most parts of Tal'Dorei as to draw too much attention, but flying brooms were rare no matter where you were. Except possibly Whitestone, in the brief periods of downtime Vox Machina had to stay for a few days. But Vex wasn't trying to be stealthy right now, so she neither hid nor worried about looking out of the ordinary, and when she saw someone on the ground below, she gave a friendly wave... that just happened to put her hand closer to her quiver. Just in case.