[ Lazar’s hand aches too, but that’s nothing doing; just two broke fingers been slow on the mend. Something wrong in the angle when he draws a blade. ]
Prophet's cunt, never seen 'em open. [ Doesn’t sound happy for it. Research told them that it would form somewhere, somewhen nearby - but it’s always one thing to get orders, another to figure if they're worth following. ] Get ahead, yeah?
[ That can’t be protocol. Sense would say: Put the big guy in front, to distract while the man who can do anything about it all does.
Still, the world’s full of rifters; more every year. Only got the one Lazar. ]
c - fieldwork
[ Lazar’s hand aches too, but that’s nothing doing; just two broke fingers been slow on the mend. Something wrong in the angle when he draws a blade. ]
Prophet's cunt, never seen 'em open. [ Doesn’t sound happy for it. Research told them that it would form somewhere, somewhen nearby - but it’s always one thing to get orders, another to figure if they're worth following. ] Get ahead, yeah?
[ That can’t be protocol. Sense would say: Put the big guy in front, to distract while the man who can do anything about it all does.
Still, the world’s full of rifters; more every year. Only got the one Lazar. ]