[Every time he hears something about it, or just sees it in Kureto's eyes, he's filled with a fury he can't properly express. At this point, he almost welcomes Emma repairing his uniform with eight different colors of patchwork and thread, since he'd rather be a walking disaster than give Kureto any idea that he's here waiting for his rule and guidance.
Ugh. He's thinking about it again without any reason, even.
Thankfully, actual, real talk about what's happening pulls him out of his own head, and he blinks back to Kureto from the cockatrice.]
Bait. [That sounds promising, and he glances back through the trees, hand gripped at his sword even if he doesn't intend to use it.] I'll stay on it.
[So hurry up and bring that dead animal over. As instructed, Guren will make sure the thing stays in sight, and follow after it if it strays too far. But with some luck, it's staying in the immediate area, wandering around in search for food. Guren watches a small few unfortunate animals wander too close and become frozen in place.]
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Ugh. He's thinking about it again without any reason, even.
Thankfully, actual, real talk about what's happening pulls him out of his own head, and he blinks back to Kureto from the cockatrice.]
Bait. [That sounds promising, and he glances back through the trees, hand gripped at his sword even if he doesn't intend to use it.] I'll stay on it.
[So hurry up and bring that dead animal over. As instructed, Guren will make sure the thing stays in sight, and follow after it if it strays too far. But with some luck, it's staying in the immediate area, wandering around in search for food. Guren watches a small few unfortunate animals wander too close and become frozen in place.]