[Those really are the vibes wow. :handshake: Glad to unleash this energy.
The sword that's sticking out of him like one of those little cocktail olive toothpicks is just a regular uchigatana-sized blade, which means it will probably be clownishly small in the hands of a guy who's almost 7 feet tall. It's fine, though, probably.
The Kronks comedically crash into the closed door, with someone yelling MY LEG like that Spongebob fish. Two of the men manage to open it fairly quickly, though they've lost their third comrade to the door war (dwar) now. They scamper out into the darkness; the moon is entirely obscured by cloud cover and their candles don't cast light very far. One turns around to go get more efficient torches, while the other darts out into the darkness to see if they can catch sight of the intruder. Unfortunately, about fifteen men pour out of the building shortly after to start scouring the grounds, too.
The watchtower is just here, vibing. It's a very rudimentary sort of structure about thirty feet high, built entirely of wood and other highly flammable materials. There's one staircase leading from the bottom up through the center of the tower and toward the platform overhead that overlooks the grounds. Further beyond it is the fenced dirt area, and beyond that is another swath of forest.]
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The sword that's sticking out of him like one of those little cocktail olive toothpicks is just a regular uchigatana-sized blade, which means it will probably be clownishly small in the hands of a guy who's almost 7 feet tall. It's fine, though, probably.
The Kronks comedically crash into the closed door, with someone yelling MY LEG like that Spongebob fish. Two of the men manage to open it fairly quickly, though they've lost their third comrade to the door war (dwar) now. They scamper out into the darkness; the moon is entirely obscured by cloud cover and their candles don't cast light very far. One turns around to go get more efficient torches, while the other darts out into the darkness to see if they can catch sight of the intruder. Unfortunately, about fifteen men pour out of the building shortly after to start scouring the grounds, too.
The watchtower is just here, vibing. It's a very rudimentary sort of structure about thirty feet high, built entirely of wood and other highly flammable materials. There's one staircase leading from the bottom up through the center of the tower and toward the platform overhead that overlooks the grounds. Further beyond it is the fenced dirt area, and beyond that is another swath of forest.]