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Click hereAlpha sighed. "I'm sure Song will be fine in both the physical and astral planes. Now, the game plan involves Song and Ember locating the hellcows on the astral. Hellcows don't tend to move when there is food in reach, and they consider everything food, so odds are they'll stay put while we pick them off one by one. I'll engage the hellcow in melee while Shark and Song shoot it. Song, I want you to keep your magic in reserve unless someone needs healing. Ember, I'd appreciate it if you would help, too. If we get into trouble, Song can call on Paw to distract the hellcow while we retreat. Scan?"
Everyone nodded.
Alpha nodded decisively. "Good." She looked around at the five of us. Six, if you counted Paw. "Anyone got any ideas on how we'll all fit in the van?"
I really enjoy all your stories (especially about Anita and Saban). I haven't played Shadowrun in many years, but it was great to see a story about a runner and the spirits Song is collecting makes for a very interesting plot line. I look forward to reading more when you are ready to share it. Thanks.
I always look forward to all your stories, I love Ember and Paw, heck the whole crew even more!