[ Silco's eyes flicked to his face, two black pools that appraised the man curiously. He had, after all, not thought of Yima as someone to be so involved, but here was Amos, devout as ever to whoever was in charge. He shouldn't be surprised, he supposed, that he'd latched onto Yima in a similar way that he had the last leader, but at least this one wouldn't quite squander his loyalty.
Silco's lip curled into a ghost of a smile. ]
Oh yes, but I have a few things up my sleeves to help us, regardless.
[ Jinx had promised a burning woodchipper, and he very much intended for his daughter to get to use it on the dryad. ]
We intend to kill it, and that's all that matters, isn't it? [ He tipped his head, in the direction of the exit. ] You might need to find something that packs a punch, if we intend to deal with it.
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Silco's lip curled into a ghost of a smile. ]
Oh yes, but I have a few things up my sleeves to help us, regardless.
[ Jinx had promised a burning woodchipper, and he very much intended for his daughter to get to use it on the dryad. ]
We intend to kill it, and that's all that matters, isn't it? [ He tipped his head, in the direction of the exit. ] You might need to find something that packs a punch, if we intend to deal with it.