He could see that the man was tiring quick, the strain evident in the lines of his face and the tension of his muscles. Throwing another pinecone, he watched carefully for the limit to approach as he shrugged his shoulders. "Well, if you haven't, you will eventually. He travels a lot, delivering packages and whatnot." Tal had a way of meeting and knowing everyone.
Sensing that they were done when Liam set down his rock, Sol paused mid-flight, grumbling as he tossed aside the pieces he'd been planning to bring. The Dragoon wasn't nearly as disappointed, giving the man an understanding smile. "Works for me." Dropping the last pinecone into the unused pile, Zavien looked around at the stretch of snow patched fields and thick trees. Nothing was familiar and he turned to Liam with an air of piqued interest. "We could stretch our legs for a bit? I haven't been around these parts of Halo before." That was, of course, if the man had time for it.
Sensing that they were done when Liam set down his rock, Sol paused mid-flight, grumbling as he tossed aside the pieces he'd been planning to bring. The Dragoon wasn't nearly as disappointed, giving the man an understanding smile. "Works for me." Dropping the last pinecone into the unused pile, Zavien looked around at the stretch of snow patched fields and thick trees. Nothing was familiar and he turned to Liam with an air of piqued interest. "We could stretch our legs for a bit? I haven't been around these parts of Halo before." That was, of course, if the man had time for it.
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