Minimus manages to apprehend a young man who calls himself Ahkbarl, seemingly caught off-guard by the strength (and weight) of a man who had looked so disarmingly frail in comparison. That soft human flesh definitely hit a lot harder than Ahkbarl anticipated, which explains why he's now at one end of an interrogation, abandoned by his small party of attackers.
"Whaddaya even talkin about?! Are ya sun-fried already?! There ain't no survivin here!"
And yet, as he says this, yellow eyes skitter past Minimus to glance off towards something in the distance... a particular tower, its image wavering under the sun's immense heat.
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"Whaddaya even talkin about?! Are ya sun-fried already?! There ain't no survivin here!"
And yet, as he says this, yellow eyes skitter past Minimus to glance off towards something in the distance... a particular tower, its image wavering under the sun's immense heat.