Neos
Look out 'cause here I come
And I'm marching on to the beat I drum
And I'm marching on to the beat I drum
He managed to stop himself before making a very-unhuman sound with his voice upon being shouted at in surprise, which had him turning his head rapidly towards the one that shouted at him.
It's only having pretended to be other people for so long that stops him from asking something along the lines of 'You want me to do what?' "R-right," he shouted back in response instead. However, glancing at the cannons, he moved towards one that purposely wasn't the closest one to him, to give him a chance to see how the sailors were loading it. Then, he did the best he could to load up the one he moved to and began to aim after putting the shield and spear down, using his foot to keep it in place...
It may be prudent to deter them instead of actually striking them, fire between the starwhale and...those things.
Neos frowned at the other voice native to his head before silently admitted that the other him might be right before aiming to try to keep the spookywhales away from the ship instead by shooting at the odd whales...well, at least the one he could see for now, focusing on the parts of the bodies that were closest to to shoo them away.
Neos focuses his canonfire upon the parts of the ghostwhale closest to the ship he could see for now.
Excluding his hat and slightly-glowing necklace, he has on hand...
A spear
A round shield
Plenty of rope
A small bag of jerky to possibly use as bait in an emergency
And he has his lion shift
It's only having pretended to be other people for so long that stops him from asking something along the lines of 'You want me to do what?' "R-right," he shouted back in response instead. However, glancing at the cannons, he moved towards one that purposely wasn't the closest one to him, to give him a chance to see how the sailors were loading it. Then, he did the best he could to load up the one he moved to and began to aim after putting the shield and spear down, using his foot to keep it in place...
It may be prudent to deter them instead of actually striking them, fire between the starwhale and...those things.
Neos frowned at the other voice native to his head before silently admitted that the other him might be right before aiming to try to keep the spookywhales away from the ship instead by shooting at the odd whales...well, at least the one he could see for now, focusing on the parts of the bodies that were closest to to shoo them away.
Neos focuses his canonfire upon the parts of the ghostwhale closest to the ship he could see for now.
Excluding his hat and slightly-glowing necklace, he has on hand...
A spear
A round shield
Plenty of rope
A small bag of jerky to possibly use as bait in an emergency
And he has his lion shift
I'm not scared to be seen
I make no apologies
I make no apologies
This is me
