02-09-2021, 05:16 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-09-2021, 05:18 PM by Korstyn Steele.)
Perception: [1d20+8]=15+8=23
Korstyn barely moves at all, but those damn Jetisse abilities that she was given rear up again, enhancing her sense of hearing. And she hears everything. Her eyes narrow as this bounty, which she had already agreed to, just became considerably more serious. This is what she wanted. She will not budge now. Glory and honor were gained through combat and decisive victory. 4,000 or 5,000. She cares not. Blood will flow.
She quickly pulls her pistol out and begins to rapidly field-strip it, checking for damaged or useless parts. Finding none, as all of the items she possesses are hers and prepared to her specific preferences, she reassembles the weapon, safes it, stores it safely, and leans back in the chair she is now sitting in, hands linked behind her head.
[[It's a mild shame that Korstyn has no real Knowledge skills to know who the other hunters are (her Knowledge skill is tactics), but oh well. More RP opportunities, I suppose.]]
Korstyn barely moves at all, but those damn Jetisse abilities that she was given rear up again, enhancing her sense of hearing. And she hears everything. Her eyes narrow as this bounty, which she had already agreed to, just became considerably more serious. This is what she wanted. She will not budge now. Glory and honor were gained through combat and decisive victory. 4,000 or 5,000. She cares not. Blood will flow.
She quickly pulls her pistol out and begins to rapidly field-strip it, checking for damaged or useless parts. Finding none, as all of the items she possesses are hers and prepared to her specific preferences, she reassembles the weapon, safes it, stores it safely, and leans back in the chair she is now sitting in, hands linked behind her head.
[[It's a mild shame that Korstyn has no real Knowledge skills to know who the other hunters are (her Knowledge skill is tactics), but oh well. More RP opportunities, I suppose.]]
