Sure. [He sounds somewhat joking. Somewhat. There's a grin in his voice.] Right after you high-tailed it out of there, they voted me as a hunter. Said I had to kill you.
[The sound of his feet is the sound of him stepping back away from the tree. Soft metal clicks. A flick. Red. A flick. Red. In the dark, a lick of yellow blooms, then disappears with another click of metal, leaving behind a floating orb of warm, amber-red. It grows, cylindrical, an inch maybe, lights up brighter, then dims. Floats forward, then down in an arching swoop. Jason's exhales deep.
Royce can probably smell tobacco when the smoke rises up the length of the tree. There were two things he didn't take out of his jacket to put on the table.] You bandage it? If not, you should come down so we can. Might want to move to another area. If anyone can track, they'll be able to find you here like a shot deer.
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[The sound of his feet is the sound of him stepping back away from the tree. Soft metal clicks. A flick. Red. A flick. Red. In the dark, a lick of yellow blooms, then disappears with another click of metal, leaving behind a floating orb of warm, amber-red. It grows, cylindrical, an inch maybe, lights up brighter, then dims. Floats forward, then down in an arching swoop. Jason's exhales deep.
Royce can probably smell tobacco when the smoke rises up the length of the tree. There were two things he didn't take out of his jacket to put on the table.] You bandage it? If not, you should come down so we can. Might want to move to another area. If anyone can track, they'll be able to find you here like a shot deer.