((Katra, get your rear in gear goofus.  Everyone else, FORM UP!  Lol, anyway, it's good to be back.))<br/><br/><strong>Giselle Do'Urden with Tyger in the former hideout of the Hands of Glory.  Toril, Continent of Faerun.</strong><br/><br/>Giselle had indeed seen what the strange weapons had been capable of but she wanted to learn more if at all possible.  The heat of battle was not always the best place to learn such things since one's attention was normally more focused on surviving than anything else.  "I did, but I'd rather have first hand experience with these things than seeing them tear apart men and women alike, Tyger.  Being focused on surviving that fight was more on the fore of my mind."  She replied gently, shivering since the emotional stress was still fresh with her, but she dealt with it well as she considered their options for a moment.  "I think heading to an empty field would be better.  Sudden flashes of light disorient me and these weapons, whatever they are, I could see would do such if fired in a closed space as this.  As for whether or not it fires magical bolts, I too have felt nothing since those things attacked, or now for that matter, which leads me to believe it's purely technologically fueled in some manner beyond us.  For now, let us learn what we can my love."  She replied, enjoying the possessive sound that had to it as she led the way out of the warehouse, needing a bit of fresh air after that mess with her brothers and father, even though it had ended well thank the gods.<br/><br/>((Waiting on a reply from Katra before doing anything more with Sheppard.))