"FORBIDDEN: LASTING INJURIES, RECOMMENDED: MEDICAL ATTENTION."
When did Judge get to the middle of the Quicksand? Wasn't he just at the counter talking to Coatleque and her companion? Surely someone would've noticed that hulking mass of armor moving apparently effortlessly through the chaotic crowd of the Quicksand to the side of the burning individual. Yet, there he was, kneeling at Alabaster's side and forcibly making him perform the roll portion of "stop, drop, and roll." The first two had been completed easily enough without his assistance.
He paused in rolling the man only once the flames had died and only wisps of smoke curled up from his clothing. His visor-obscured gaze examined the unfortunate fellow - who had done nothing to be subjected to the haphazardly placed and detonated explosive device. It was not proper. It needed to be rectified.
"DID YOU NOT HEAR ME?" Jredthys queried, his head snapping with a sharp sound towards the closest patron. "GO FIND HELP FOR THIS MAN. FORBIDDEN: TARRYING, RECOMMENDED: HASTE."
When did Judge get to the middle of the Quicksand? Wasn't he just at the counter talking to Coatleque and her companion? Surely someone would've noticed that hulking mass of armor moving apparently effortlessly through the chaotic crowd of the Quicksand to the side of the burning individual. Yet, there he was, kneeling at Alabaster's side and forcibly making him perform the roll portion of "stop, drop, and roll." The first two had been completed easily enough without his assistance.
He paused in rolling the man only once the flames had died and only wisps of smoke curled up from his clothing. His visor-obscured gaze examined the unfortunate fellow - who had done nothing to be subjected to the haphazardly placed and detonated explosive device. It was not proper. It needed to be rectified.
"DID YOU NOT HEAR ME?" Jredthys queried, his head snapping with a sharp sound towards the closest patron. "GO FIND HELP FOR THIS MAN. FORBIDDEN: TARRYING, RECOMMENDED: HASTE."
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