Flinching dramatically at the sudden erupting of sound from beside him. Huffing out a held in breath as he glanced over to witness the cause of the minor tremor. Blinking at the rather titanic spear protruding forth from the harsh, unforgiving desert terrain. Or at least it seemed rather enormous from the sitting position he had adopted. Raising a brow at weaponry before gripping the shaft in curiosity. Murmuring to himself about it's stature.
"Well... might make a decent arrow if it wasn't so massive..."
Sighing slightly he moved to choke the throat of the spear with both hands, tugging out with a strain, to no avail. It was wedged quite firmly in the stubborn ground. Finally it began to creak, giving warning to it's inevitable downfall. Yet there wasn't much he could do. The mast tilted, gravity's cruel grips encapsulated the object and caused it to fall directly atop Kiht's outstretched legs. Pinning him minorly as he spend the evening wrestling with a stick, trying to get it off the majority of his body.
"Well... might make a decent arrow if it wasn't so massive..."
Sighing slightly he moved to choke the throat of the spear with both hands, tugging out with a strain, to no avail. It was wedged quite firmly in the stubborn ground. Finally it began to creak, giving warning to it's inevitable downfall. Yet there wasn't much he could do. The mast tilted, gravity's cruel grips encapsulated the object and caused it to fall directly atop Kiht's outstretched legs. Pinning him minorly as he spend the evening wrestling with a stick, trying to get it off the majority of his body.
[End]
