[his gaze narrows and he backpedals towards the tree, lifting a hand to yank the dagger out of the trunk. all the while never taking his eyes off of Maias]
. . . consider that a lesson learned.
[. . .]
I think I'll take this home and give it to my teammate.
no subject
[his gaze narrows and he backpedals towards the tree, lifting a hand to yank the dagger out of the trunk. all the while never taking his eyes off of Maias]
. . . consider that a lesson learned.
[. . .]
I think I'll take this home and give it to my teammate.