(Untitled)

[cardio_swindle]

[Someone has been missing for weeks now. But hark, who is that man in the fedora with that suspiciously Indiana Jones-esque bullwhip and three-day scruff? Why if it isn't Tyki. And he's currently sitting in a tree, smoking, and watching the water around the tree he's in

Comments

[cardio_swindle]

[Derp, pushing the hat up in surprise--why yes he was shooting blind.]

Lad? What are you doing out here?

[cardio_swindle]

[Tyki with a gun is a comforting thought to begin with?]

Oh you know, wasting time. How did you get out here?

[cardio_swindle]

[At least he's not drunk and shooting--though then again, that might improve his aim.]

What curious bad luck. You can come share my tree, if you think you can make it.

[The "logs" around Tyki's tree are beginning to move rather purposefully towards Walker.]