Welp, here's hoping this peaceful moment last. Don't expect it to.
First thing Belril does in response to the incoming snowballs is duck, though the top of his curly hair does get clipped with some of the snow. Peeking over the trench he made, he began making himself a little armament of snowballs near him, a few made before he started alternating between one for stockpiling and one for immediate use as he rolled them up.
"Anyone wanna help me hit the Warden," Belril asked before pointing towards the nice bundle of 'balls to his right before tossing up for another spot of aerial bombardment towards Deimos, a small smile on his face.
Belril admittedly wasn't used to having fun, so this all was a decent change of pace for him.
"Anyone wanna help me hit the Warden," Belril asked before pointing towards the nice bundle of 'balls to his right before tossing up for another spot of aerial bombardment towards Deimos, a small smile on his face.
Belril admittedly wasn't used to having fun, so this all was a decent change of pace for him.
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