14 [voice]
All my weapons are broken.
[He doesn't sound the least bit surprised that the last of his weapons from Earth have finally become unusable. Sticks, pipes and butterfly nets aren't meant to beat up things.]
Does anyone know if there's a merchant that sells them?
[There's a quiet far off noise that sounds like growling in the background.]
...I guess I should get back to work. Maybe...I'll find something in the one of the rooms.
[Ooc; He's a living distraction this month! People on the SS Sigrun feel free to run into him roaming around the halls.]
[He doesn't sound the least bit surprised that the last of his weapons from Earth have finally become unusable. Sticks, pipes and butterfly nets aren't meant to beat up things.]
Does anyone know if there's a merchant that sells them?
[There's a quiet far off noise that sounds like growling in the background.]
...I guess I should get back to work. Maybe...I'll find something in the one of the rooms.
[Ooc; He's a living distraction this month! People on the SS Sigrun feel free to run into him roaming around the halls.]