[ In a way, the bugs were kind of beautiful, in the way that a scarab was beautiful as long as you didn't turn it over and see the horrible too-many legs underneath, wriggling and... gah. He was freaking himself out. ]
I ain't pack any bug spray, either!
[ God, all these inventory slots and he'd forgotten the most important thing for hiking in the woods. He drew his dagger as they ran, swiping at a few bugs that strayed too close. Strangely enough, they seemed to stray away from either the heat or flame generated by the blade, and one that had flown too close burned up once in contact with the dagger itself. ]
cw: bugs I guess
[ In a way, the bugs were kind of beautiful, in the way that a scarab was beautiful as long as you didn't turn it over and see the horrible too-many legs underneath, wriggling and... gah. He was freaking himself out. ]
I ain't pack any bug spray, either!
[ God, all these inventory slots and he'd forgotten the most important thing for hiking in the woods. He drew his dagger as they ran, swiping at a few bugs that strayed too close. Strangely enough, they seemed to stray away from either the heat or flame generated by the blade, and one that had flown too close burned up once in contact with the dagger itself. ]