While those who wanted to steal the magical 'Pet' from the Demon woman focused all of their attacks on her, more wickedly minded individuals amongst the crowds began to send attacks towards the adorable fluff ball.
An arrow streaked through the air, its shaft crackling with lightning that increased its speed and would increase its damage. That is, if it actually landed.
A black tower shield covered in morbid and gothic designs immediately slammed down in front of the fox, letting the arrow crack helplessly off of the wall of steel. However, just at the same time, one patient assassin took that as his opening.
He had been watching and waiting, using his stealth skill to avoid the chaos and help his party, as well as pilfer some goodies from amongst the heavy crowds. That was the best part about these types of brawls.
Even if someone did notice something was missing, how would they ever know who took it?
