<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Kd3HZeL.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Closed Quest:</strong> Eclectic Alcohols (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=333546.msg15928067#msg15928067)</span><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Risppt (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.phptopic=333483.msg15884640#msg15884640)<br/><strong>Race and Occupation:</strong>Kobold Game Hunter<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time:</strong>Sky Father's Thumb - Forlorn Hills| Noon W1 D3<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Selphie, Yokun<br/><strong>Hit Points</strong>12/15<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Things happened fast, first new-friend came out of no where like some sort of drunken bandit ninja as he crashed down with a brutal force onto one of the swolbolds and knocking him down in a tumble and leaving him out cold. However, it was at the same time that Selphie had reacted to the sight and drew that other swolbolds attention from her to the flying man. Drawing his only metal knife, that surge of brutal force seething through his veins as he made ready to pounce, only to see the one that had looked up get smashed with a magical force. To that, his own mouth went slack as both of them were now dropped onto the ground and minus the spark of light and quick impact, little extra sound had been made.<br/><br/>At least until Risppt caught his new-friend's momentum carry him beyond even that and tumbling further beyond the target he had knocked out. His red eyes looking up to meet Selphie's own at she whispered the name of their team-mate, he would give a brief quick nod. Disguise or not, standing around here if anyone came was going to not end well for them.<br/><br/>Releasing the rope he would quickly slip forward, to release that half knot and free her from the bindings. In other sort of situations he might have regretted freeing her, but for now they needed to move quick. "<strong>Let us-ssss get Yokun</strong>." he would rasp out quietly, head off and down towards him in a hurry, making sure not to move to quickly to ensure that Selphie would keep up to ensure that he wasn't hurt badly. Through the gate and towards the shoddy Kobold construct, "<strong>You ok</strong>?" he would ask only once he got there, quietly and looking a bit worried. Whatever rage had been boiling at the surface had been replaced for that concern over his new-friend.<br/><br/>Even as he was close by, his eyes stayed on look out and the knife that he had drawn had once more been replaced with his bow. They still had the option to perhaps sneak about, though time was now against them since thoe swolbolds were sure to wake up eventually...or be found and then things would take a turn for the worse.