Chapter
2 – Digitally Accurate
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Even
though this was the third fight since she had joined the party,
seeing Bridget in action was still one of the stranger things I had
ever seen. Probably not the strangest as well you adventure long
enough in these lands and you see some really weird ass stuff like
Ogre drag queens battles and other unspeakable things that I was
promptly trying to forget.
Still
I had to bite my tongue from shouting out in worry, it was quite
unbelievable watching her petite unarmored form literally just wade
or would it be dance through a hail of arrows to drop kick the golem
operating the trap through the far wall and coming out more or less
unscratched.
“Nice
job.” I shout over as I got out from behind the wall I was hiding
under.
Bridget
smiled as the torchlight shined off her sexy metallic face as she
spoke “Thanks Aldrin, but I couldn’t have done it without your
haste spell.”
“Haha
no worries it was my pleasure.” I said trying to hid the blush on
my face. After all it wasn’t often I was thanked, much less by a
cute girl in a form fitting bodysuit thingy. Being a priest and all
was usually a rather thankless job and most people just took my
actions for granted. If anything I was the one that always got blamed
if something went wrong.
“Whateverrr,
hurry it up I don’t have all day.” Castor shouted in his thick
Pronce accent. The twin blade rogue already heading down the corridor
heedless of the rest of us, though I guess since it was only the
three of us that made it everyone else.
‘Blah’
Bridget simply replied as she stuck her tongue out and made a face at
the rogue, I found myself smiling at her antics as I wondered how
someone so silly could manage being a front line tank.