Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20131225042819/@comment-11588669-20140103071521

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He really didn't understand this guy. Shaking his head, Ambrose reset his hat and bandana, and began following the giant. He gave him a look that screamed exasperation, falling into step beside Chamoisee. He didn't trust her balance very much at the moment, not to mention she looked to still be in a bit of pain.

They made decent progress, and he pulled out his rifle, aiming through the scope to find the ruins. They were rather easy to spot. As were the Deathstalker and Nevermore flying around there, apparently. Joy. Shaking his head, he signed out his findings to Oria, before rejoining the group from the tree he was in.