COLT
The stance of movement about to snap eases from Colt's frame as the wagon hauls up and the thieves surrender with little fuss. Understandable, given they're facing down a sea panther and lyvern, although who knows what abilities the bandits have at their disposal. For this, Colt appreciates Thal's continued wariness. In her experience, thieves are not hungry to put their necks on the line, which is why they rely on stealth in the first place. If they're desperate enough though, there's no limit to what a person might do.
Yanking some of the cording from the wagon itself, where canvas is strapped down to shield from the heat, Colt sets about starting to tie up the hands and feet of the cactus rustlers. "You got eyes on the goods?" she asks Thal, a glance afforded over to her. She doesn't expect Grimm does since he's standing guard, and a prime need for it if any of the thieves think of pulling something clever.
As Colt ensures the rope is nice and tight, her handling of the person being bound not careful in the least, she narrows her gaze. "So why'd you steal from this plot rather than grow your own? Or go harvest the wild ones?" she has some ideas, but she'd like to know what sort of dream cacti turf wars there are here.
Colt starts to tie up the thieves
Yanking some of the cording from the wagon itself, where canvas is strapped down to shield from the heat, Colt sets about starting to tie up the hands and feet of the cactus rustlers. "You got eyes on the goods?" she asks Thal, a glance afforded over to her. She doesn't expect Grimm does since he's standing guard, and a prime need for it if any of the thieves think of pulling something clever.
As Colt ensures the rope is nice and tight, her handling of the person being bound not careful in the least, she narrows her gaze. "So why'd you steal from this plot rather than grow your own? Or go harvest the wild ones?" she has some ideas, but she'd like to know what sort of dream cacti turf wars there are here.
Colt starts to tie up the thieves
Wild horse out the gate
Yeah your heart about to break
She the type of woman that gon' make you lose control
She something wild, you might need a lasso
Yeah your heart about to break
She the type of woman that gon' make you lose control
She something wild, you might need a lasso
Received a Gilded Market wig from Remi that resembles her usual hair and is enchanted to stay on better than most wigs | has a reverse centaur tattoo on her left hand with the legs going down her pointer and middle fingers that looks like this.
