You find a yinglet on the roads in the swamp one fine winter morning, she looks armed but its just a yinglet why would you worry?

Until she draws a gun with vicious intent, preparing to hit you with it and follow up with a shot from her crossbow...

Little Veezy armed to the teeth, whatever will come from an encounter like this!

This will be the last time you see her in this armour for D&D related things!

Don't worry about the recoil, I'm sure she'll be fine

Yinglets of course by  valsalia!
And the setting is by  icaron!

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