PURPLE and ORANGE: Hunk had, for the most part, been on herb work since usually mixing ingredients was his jam. But the moment someone told him that the chicks weren't faring so well, and he saw how upset the parents were, he decided to refocus his efforts on protecting the nests.
He's been out finding chicks and returning them, or joining others in their efforts. He probably, for the moment, doesn't look like the type of guy that could provide adequate protection, and he certainly has his bumbling moments. He's even been trying to make casual conversation about the mission and the culture of the place as they walk.
They're interupted by a huge voidblob that rolls into their path. It's then that Hunk pulls out the disc he's carried around since the beginning of the mission (his bayard) from the back of his belt and it forms into a massive energy gun about as long as he is tall. "Get behind me!"
a siren song
RED: Hunk's had no experience with the void tears or any of the void's effects outside of the sickness, thanks to his blessed newness. He has, however, felt subconcious pulls and resisted powers drawing him like a lure. He's gotten better about it, smarter, the effect is easier to recognize. All that experience does ground him, the past memories of having to be the voice of reason to keep friends from being lured in.
That said, that was always a monster or a psychic influence. A rip in space time or... or whatever the void is? That's a little intimidating.
He gulps hard as he looks at tear, trying to swallow swelling apprehension, following it with a deep breath and sigh. "Okay... Okay... I got this... sort of. Who am I kidding? I have no idea how to do this."
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He's been out finding chicks and returning them, or joining others in their efforts. He probably, for the moment, doesn't look like the type of guy that could provide adequate protection, and he certainly has his bumbling moments. He's even been trying to make casual conversation about the mission and the culture of the place as they walk.
They're interupted by a huge voidblob that rolls into their path. It's then that Hunk pulls out the disc he's carried around since the beginning of the mission (his bayard) from the back of his belt and it forms into a massive energy gun about as long as he is tall. "Get behind me!"
That said, that was always a monster or a psychic influence. A rip in space time or... or whatever the void is? That's a little intimidating.
He gulps hard as he looks at tear, trying to swallow swelling apprehension, following it with a deep breath and sigh. "Okay... Okay... I got this... sort of. Who am I kidding? I have no idea how to do this."