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by Snowflake » Wed Mar 08, 2023 4:35 am
Apollo's fine-tuned senses were very welcome, as Snowflake was still massaging the bump on his head with this eyes to the ground when they headed outside the camp's walls. The Zeltron's quick reflexes set off the Gigoran's as well, and no-one was hit for now, which was good.
But if boxes threatening to fall on Lady Tenesfor's head might be a coincidence, a sniper shooting at them certainly couldn't be one.
The Gigoran keeps his eyes wide open as he scans the area, getting ready to dart in whatever direction the shooter might be in.
The Lady's uncanny reflexes, almost if she might know something beforehand, he seems blissfully unaware of, however.
Either that, or he just prefers to keep believing she's just a nice visitor... which pretty much amounted to the same in the end.
Local ⦁ Gigoran ⦁ Alpine homeclan ⦁ Obroan Militia ⦁ "Helper"
Big and Fluffy ⦁ Friendly ⦁ Likes berries ⦁ Questionable friendships?
Usually carrying: Heavy battle armor, riot shield (only?), commlink, belt pouch with stims, modular backpack w/ bunch of things.