10-22-2013, 08:37 AM
Erich looks a bit disgruntled right back when it is ... suggested ... that only one of them speak. He glances at his packmates -- and yes, that does include the kingirl with the blood singing of bow-wielding maidens and sun-bronzed men who apparently boot their enemies down bottomless wells with their be-sandaled feet -- and presumably there's some sort of mental communication about who speaks, etc. Or maybe there isn't. Maybe they're all about to burst into loud Cliath-y chatter.
"I don't think we should split up," Erich says. "We can Peek across the Gauntlet one way or the other if we need to, but splitting up just means we won't be able to watch each other's backs or back each other up half as well.
"And yeah, I think our primary goal should be recon." Look at him, talking like he's seen a war movie or two. "But if we find something down there that just has to go, like yesterday, I say we take care of it then and there.
"One person should call the shots though. Last joint hunt I went on was kind of a clusterfuck because no one was following anyone else. So I guess if you're coming along," he glances at Javed, "you're gonna wanna be It?"
"I don't think we should split up," Erich says. "We can Peek across the Gauntlet one way or the other if we need to, but splitting up just means we won't be able to watch each other's backs or back each other up half as well.
"And yeah, I think our primary goal should be recon." Look at him, talking like he's seen a war movie or two. "But if we find something down there that just has to go, like yesterday, I say we take care of it then and there.
"One person should call the shots though. Last joint hunt I went on was kind of a clusterfuck because no one was following anyone else. So I guess if you're coming along," he glances at Javed, "you're gonna wanna be It?"
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