Casting spells one-handed while riding a motorcycle at nonsensical speeds and holding onto a dwarf with one arm to ensure she didn't hit the pavement. Part of her wondered if she somehow fired up a BTL because of how ludicrous and yet, real this all was. Given yesterday's madness, her mind was in overdrive as she thought of countless ways her day could have turned out. None of them were this absurd.<br/><br/>The excitement and danger of it all left her heart pounding as the wind rushed through her hair and she held on tight. Each denizen they passed was a relief to her. It was one thing to be waltzing through dangerous areas as part of a security detail...another to ride around on a motorcycle with one shady dwarf she barely knew and certainly didn't trust.<br/><br/>When they hit that elf-shaped speedbump, Vesper let out a squeek of surprise as she almost flew off the bike, then shouted, "Are you crazy?!" as she hurled an explosive sphere of arcane lightning at his buddies. With luck, it'd convince any potential chaser to find other places to be.