Sep 24, 2023
mal shit post #1
the first time Wyll had joined his new companions in combat he was just as shocked as the rest had been to find that the sweet, seemingly innocent tiefling had gotten involved, and had done the most damage.
Mal: Wow. That was... something. Oh! Another knife!
Wyll: by the hells... are they always like that?
Shadowheart: You get used to it.
Gale: Malfier, is that blood?
Mal: What? Oh, seems so.
Gale: There-how? You were using your bow?
Mal: Don't worry, it's not mine.
Wyll: Is... Is that supposed to reassure us?
Gale: I think so-Hang on! Don't wander off!
