Adam
My body is a temple
But I don't believe in God
So knock it down and build me something new
But I don't believe in God
So knock it down and build me something new
Adam tilted his head like he agreed, though really he was always hesitant to shoot unless he actually feared for his life (or a barrier was there just asking to be shot, sorry Lucas). Sure, he'd get his guns out plenty of times, but to actually shoot..? That was rather rare. Even when he had been robbing highways, he had only usually shot into the air as a warning or at carriage wheels.
"I guess you could say they're magical in a way." He smiled, holding out the gun to show Ronin. "It shoots out bullets, uh, these things--" Opening the chamber he slid out a bullet and held it in the palm of his hand. "--really fast, and it can kill someone in one hit if you aim it right. They were pretty normal back where I was from." Putting the bullet back in and rolling the chamber back in with a flick of his wrist, Adam sat back again.
Ronin's description of the storms sounded more like a challenge to Adam rather than anything else. "...Huh. So do we know why they're there? One of the Gods not want us to go that way?"
