Was Ever's presence here, all things IC and OOC considered, a hindrance? Oh absolutely it was, and the young aviator wasn't ignorant of that fact. Luckily the ability to compartmentalize was something he was very good at it, such that he locked away his guilt deep in the pit of his stomach for the time being and focused on ways he might provide some sort of benefit to those around him.
Bravery is not an adjective to ever been ascribed to the canine, but the overwhelming realization that he was doing nothing of use was what initiated the thing he did next.
With his tail tucked between his legs, Everest Hart ran at the Owlbear. His intention was to try and bite at the creature's soft (or, what he hoped was soft) underbelly, before darting the fuck away.
Everest uses SOCIETAL PRESSURE! and runs at the owlbear trying to bite at it's belly and then dash away.
Bravery is not an adjective to ever been ascribed to the canine, but the overwhelming realization that he was doing nothing of use was what initiated the thing he did next.
With his tail tucked between his legs, Everest Hart ran at the Owlbear. His intention was to try and bite at the creature's soft (or, what he hoped was soft) underbelly, before darting the fuck away.
Everest uses SOCIETAL PRESSURE! and runs at the owlbear trying to bite at it's belly and then dash away.
Your eyes they take no prisoners
But I'd love to be your visitor
But I'd love to be your visitor
