The bard had just stepped back into the tunnel with an empty bucket when the collapse happened, and he quickly hopped back out again to give Remi room to retreat. He had been growing tired, his body aching protest with every scoop of the shovel as they worked and worked and worked, and now this newest setback had him contemplating the tunnel with frustration that had more to do with physical discomfort than a belief that it wasn't working.
He gave Rory a lopsided smile as the hunter hurried back in, gesturing to show they were all unharmed. "Small collapse, but we're all okay." Both Remi's and Deimos's ideas sounded good. Anything that would result in more support, really, would be helpful. Neither of which Jigano was going to be particularly helpful with. That meant back to the digging, made all the more unpleasant by having to dig through an area they had already cleared once before. With a sigh and a puff of air to blow a strand of increasingly muddy hair back he stepped forward to assist Remi with his shovel and bucket, figuring that every little bit helped.
He gave Rory a lopsided smile as the hunter hurried back in, gesturing to show they were all unharmed. "Small collapse, but we're all okay." Both Remi's and Deimos's ideas sounded good. Anything that would result in more support, really, would be helpful. Neither of which Jigano was going to be particularly helpful with. That meant back to the digging, made all the more unpleasant by having to dig through an area they had already cleared once before. With a sigh and a puff of air to blow a strand of increasingly muddy hair back he stepped forward to assist Remi with his shovel and bucket, figuring that every little bit helped.
