[His face was grim after making landfall in Tark. If his map-reading was right, that right there was the lake where the weird masked moogle killed those camp counselors. But what was worse was when, not a moment after Naoto kicked ass in the Gunslinger Guild and completed her starting lessons with her Asterisk, she set off and he knew precisely where.
That crude drawing and the warning- "she" will find and try to kill you if you're alone- drove him to ignore his nerves and plod right on after her. Her face somehow grim as well, Suzette passed the iMog slate. Kanji tapped through menus, swiped, and the change was a sudden rush: Plate armor and furs adorned his body, complete with a horned helm. The weight of a giant hammer settled against his back, something familiar from his tests with the berserkers. The moogle took the tablet back and made a shooing motion. Kanji didn't need to be told twice.
The tape was everywhere, and figures moved through the darkness using magic for light. But he didn't care about the cops- did he ever, really?- and he ignored the first stammered warnings that the area was sealed off for their safety.
Hammer pulled off his back, he let it rest heavy against his shoulder. He'd just make a beeline and stop at her side, all while Suzette fluffed her pom to calm its subtle glow. No use being bright and noticeable.]
Oi... we got monsters here on top of this slasher creep. You're not goin' in by yourself.
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That crude drawing and the warning- "she" will find and try to kill you if you're alone- drove him to ignore his nerves and plod right on after her. Her face somehow grim as well, Suzette passed the iMog slate. Kanji tapped through menus, swiped, and the change was a sudden rush: Plate armor and furs adorned his body, complete with a horned helm. The weight of a giant hammer settled against his back, something familiar from his tests with the berserkers. The moogle took the tablet back and made a shooing motion. Kanji didn't need to be told twice.
The tape was everywhere, and figures moved through the darkness using magic for light. But he didn't care about the cops- did he ever, really?- and he ignored the first stammered warnings that the area was sealed off for their safety.
Hammer pulled off his back, he let it rest heavy against his shoulder. He'd just make a beeline and stop at her side, all while Suzette fluffed her pom to calm its subtle glow. No use being bright and noticeable.]
Oi... we got monsters here on top of this slasher creep. You're not goin' in by yourself.