07-12-2018, 03:02 AM
He gaped.
He couldn't help it. Scrambling after them both, the sword dangerously swaying in his hand as he did so (how did one <i>walk</i> with this thing in their hand, anyway?), Ian pushed his way after Loken. Admittedly, it would probably be the safest option for him to be in the back. But that would take a wound to his pride and he couldn't just have that. So, here he was, flailing and all, with a dangerous sharp object in hand, what could go wrong?
<i>Everything.</i>
His little tiger robot shadow thing followed after him. No, more like, it pressed itself against his leg and did not help with the whole must scramble to keep up thing. He was certain that it was only going to be a matter of time before he felt flat on his face. He just hoped that it wouldn't result in himself being impaled on sharp objects that were just <i>conveniently</i> being pulled out of strange metal things that had taken a rather weird fixation with him.
He couldn't help it. Scrambling after them both, the sword dangerously swaying in his hand as he did so (how did one <i>walk</i> with this thing in their hand, anyway?), Ian pushed his way after Loken. Admittedly, it would probably be the safest option for him to be in the back. But that would take a wound to his pride and he couldn't just have that. So, here he was, flailing and all, with a dangerous sharp object in hand, what could go wrong?
<i>Everything.</i>
His little tiger robot shadow thing followed after him. No, more like, it pressed itself against his leg and did not help with the whole must scramble to keep up thing. He was certain that it was only going to be a matter of time before he felt flat on his face. He just hoped that it wouldn't result in himself being impaled on sharp objects that were just <i>conveniently</i> being pulled out of strange metal things that had taken a rather weird fixation with him.