This isn't as bad as the horrible little cupid-monsters on the Rig, but Stacia's still not thrilled about getting shot with magic arrows.
"At least you're not trying to take bites of me," she grumbles as the toddler flies off to, presumably, continue to commit shenanigans. At least the North Pole is largely childproofed due to the elves. Come to think of it, maybe she can distract the flying source of shenanigans with the elves!
Cheered by that thought, she proceeds deeper into social territory.
Honesty Arrows
This isn't as bad as the horrible little cupid-monsters on the Rig, but Stacia's still not thrilled about getting shot with magic arrows.
"At least you're not trying to take bites of me," she grumbles as the toddler flies off to, presumably, continue to commit shenanigans. At least the North Pole is largely childproofed due to the elves. Come to think of it, maybe she can distract the flying source of shenanigans with the elves!
Cheered by that thought, she proceeds deeper into social territory.