Scaith dusted himself off, wandering over to the Ixal he'd killed and plucked the two daggers from the gaping wounds he'd inflicted and gave a sigh. He breathed a small prayer to the twelve and joined up with the two before giving them a small smile, picking up a few coins that Lloyd had caused him to drop and slipped them into a small pocket somewhere in his jacket.
"Soooo....Now that we've drawn atten'on t'ourselves, shall we avail to a wee more dry local?... This ruddy piss is gonna nae stop for a time yet..."
He glared at the dead beasts and nodded to Lloyd, pointing towards where Gridania stood and smiled wider.Â
"Since ye're the obviously most able o' us, how 'bout ye'take point? I'll guard t'rear for more buggers."
"Soooo....Now that we've drawn atten'on t'ourselves, shall we avail to a wee more dry local?... This ruddy piss is gonna nae stop for a time yet..."
He glared at the dead beasts and nodded to Lloyd, pointing towards where Gridania stood and smiled wider.Â
"Since ye're the obviously most able o' us, how 'bout ye'take point? I'll guard t'rear for more buggers."
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