Tal made a face a the pun, and opened one eye from his praying to slant a judgmental look over at the hunter. Puns, Sah? In this place of worship? They'd be lucky if they didn't get cursed now!
Luckily their prayers went smoothly, with neither god nor spirit showing up in answer, and as they straightened up again the courier's eyes went to the motion of the hunter's hand. The armor - what little he could see of it - was pretty impressive, and Tal let out a low whistle. "Not bad," he admitted. He reached up to tug down the neck of his own shirt to reveal his own armored vest, flecked in black and white. "Your taste is almost as good as mine. An my Goggles can see farther now, too!" He grinned with a bit of his old spark, but it was only a brief flash of teeth before he let go of his cloth and reached out to tap the edge of Sah's scar with his finger.
"What happened?"
Luckily their prayers went smoothly, with neither god nor spirit showing up in answer, and as they straightened up again the courier's eyes went to the motion of the hunter's hand. The armor - what little he could see of it - was pretty impressive, and Tal let out a low whistle. "Not bad," he admitted. He reached up to tug down the neck of his own shirt to reveal his own armored vest, flecked in black and white. "Your taste is almost as good as mine. An my Goggles can see farther now, too!" He grinned with a bit of his old spark, but it was only a brief flash of teeth before he let go of his cloth and reached out to tap the edge of Sah's scar with his finger.
"What happened?"
