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Red Leaves Gyre on the Grey Lake ([personal profile] sustainer) wrote in [community profile] pajamabox 2019-02-27 05:18 pm (UTC)

Literally what the fuck was all that. Gyre had been utterly stunned by the complete lack of clarity on display here. He doesn't understand what the hell was happening with the chat? thing? but everyone was sniping at each other like it was a big deal. He just hates having to work with these people honestly, and he can't help following Seth with his eyes when the kid finally gives up and leaves.

There is this frown steadily deepening on his face, his mouth screwing up tight even as Haizea came around introducing herself. He doesn't offer his own name or knight identification, very much in his own head about what a wreck this is.

It's not until Zafika brings them back on topic that he begins to relax very very slightly.

"I... hm." Okay, he doesn't have a choice but to work this out with them now. Focus. "I'm good with a bow. If I can get up high enough, I can hit it before it sees me. It won't have a chance to teleport." He turns his attention to Olivia, going back to her original offer.

"Could you and the princess drive it towards my position? The monster likely knows the town better then any of us, so you'll have to be able to adapt to its movement."

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