Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26383377-20180728220314/@comment-26383377-20180905135426

Archaeus stood, confused for a moment. In his time dealing with mortals, he never saw something quite like this. He didn't know what to do. The child sat, crying. Could it be fear? That could not be, there was nothing left to fear, all were slain.

Could it be loss? Perhaps, but it was an unusual time to grieve, especially since she was in such a good mood earlier.

Could it be pain? The laspistol barely recoiled, and she was protected from the gunfire, as far as Archaeus could tell.

The giant was confused, very confused. Nevertheless, he did what came as instinct, and leaned down further, before gently, and gingerly, placing his hand on her back.