[ They start talking about traps, and the gears in Dokja's rat brain begin to turn as an idea quietly formulates itself. If they have beaten the Zenith to this point, then why waste that opportunity? He doesn't say as much just yet, not when they still don't know what lies ahead, but let it be known that the idea is stirring.
Dokja continues forward toward the trunk of the tree, every step cautious as he keeps his eyes peeled for any signs of movement. As they draw closer and closer to what appears to be a nest, his hand settles on the hilt of the sword resting against his hip. So far, it doesn't seem like the nest is occupied. He doesn't hear anything coming from inside, no stirring either.
There's no way it's this easy.
When Dokja makes it to the edge of the next, he settles a hand on one of the many twigs making it up, preparing to climb over and inside. It's only the beating of wings from above that gives him pause, and he quickly turns around to see a whole ass bird divebombing toward him.
His sword might as well be a needle to this thing, and Dokja rolls out of the way just in time to avoid sharp talons trying to snatch him. As the bird curves in the air to make another try, he calls out to Liem. ]
no subject
Dokja continues forward toward the trunk of the tree, every step cautious as he keeps his eyes peeled for any signs of movement. As they draw closer and closer to what appears to be a nest, his hand settles on the hilt of the sword resting against his hip. So far, it doesn't seem like the nest is occupied. He doesn't hear anything coming from inside, no stirring either.
There's no way it's this easy.
When Dokja makes it to the edge of the next, he settles a hand on one of the many twigs making it up, preparing to climb over and inside. It's only the beating of wings from above that gives him pause, and he quickly turns around to see a whole ass bird divebombing toward him.
His sword might as well be a needle to this thing, and Dokja rolls out of the way just in time to avoid sharp talons trying to snatch him. As the bird curves in the air to make another try, he calls out to Liem. ]
I'll keep it distracted! Look for the item!