Let The Bodies Hit The Floor
Gilgamesh Retrieval
Bard
04-26-2024, 09:43 PM
It's a recovery mission, and Dread knows how to keep his mouth shut and do his job when he needs. Equal parts muscle and moral support, hanging close to Deluge's side. His gait long, gaze keen-- head on a swivel. Maybe there's a paranoid edge to him, maybe there has been since they came back. Being vigilant is the right answer, the only answer, if they're going to be treated like fucking criminals at every turn. To be honest, he's surprised to find the raid king breathing. Looked like hell, but breathing all the same. A steady, intense look to whatever Ethne creatures didn't have the good sense to scatter-- it's all they'll get from him. He'd been a lackluster politician, but at least now, Dread can call unhinged like he sees it. His first mission as a politician had been to Ethne, what felt like a lifetime ago. Supporting Gilgamesh's weight as they lift in time, Dread puts the thick-corded muscle beneath his coat to work. Standing opposite to Deluge, they'd be able to work together and get him moved just fine. Shit, this is probably the easy part. Shifting him onto the sheet, and then they'd get him up into the cart. They'd need to sort a way to pack him in so he didn't jostle around, but clearing the borders is the most important part. |
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