Grim Wraithe Stjerna
The Víkíngr, reaver of the sea, hunter of Pirates.
Location: Second Floor Hallway
Who I'm with: Why'nn (@folclor ), The prototype (@HK 50 09
What I'm doing: Listening and observing
The excitement she felt was almost contagious. He listened as she explained each one, as if they were her closest friends. 'A large non-speaking undead, that should be hard to hide, especially given how Nishira keeps track of all of them.' He raised and eyebrow as when described the ooze. 'So it's not of the gelatinous cube family. I suppose that's a good thing, but how does it make someone laugh?' The monk could tell she truly did like both of them very much. He would speak with Nishira about them later.
Seeing the droid on the ground might have been cause for concern, if he were in pieces or if there was a smoking hole where some unfortunate had been. But he could see no external damage, so he calmly walked up. One arm behind his back, the other holding his cup to his lips, taking a slow drink, watching the scene unfold before him.
Who I'm with: Why'nn (@folclor ), The prototype (@HK 50 09
What I'm doing: Listening and observing
The excitement she felt was almost contagious. He listened as she explained each one, as if they were her closest friends. 'A large non-speaking undead, that should be hard to hide, especially given how Nishira keeps track of all of them.' He raised and eyebrow as when described the ooze. 'So it's not of the gelatinous cube family. I suppose that's a good thing, but how does it make someone laugh?' The monk could tell she truly did like both of them very much. He would speak with Nishira about them later.
Seeing the droid on the ground might have been cause for concern, if he were in pieces or if there was a smoking hole where some unfortunate had been. But he could see no external damage, so he calmly walked up. One arm behind his back, the other holding his cup to his lips, taking a slow drink, watching the scene unfold before him.