[Estelle really is one of the only kind people in this game. Not that this gingerbread man knows, because he hears Kaz's plan and immediately lobs the gumdrop boulder at him. Quiet!
As Estelle presents the shield, however, the gingerbread man wanders forward and takes it to examine. He hums, the trees rustling around him as he shakes the shield and checks its stability. After a moment, however, there's a low guttural sort of sound of approval as the leaves begin to move.
Several smaller gingerbread men decorated in frosting-crafted winter clothing scurry from the branches, examining the shield before jumping up and down. The shield is set on the ground and the smaller creatures hop on, immediately zipping down a small hill with their new Christmas sled. Wheee!!!
Perhaps it's best to ignore the small red and green darts that have been dropped in the snow. No, no, nothing to see here! It's not like the gingerbread man was planning to have his children shoot them with tranq darts if they didn't cooperate.
...but the shield does suffice! The gingerbread man waddles a little to let them pass, an arm pointing onward down the path. The trees thin out down the path and there's an upward slope leading to an entrance in the cliffside. A tattered cloth is pulled over it like a makeshift door, but there's no sign of life that's immediate.]
"You have been warned!" [But it seems that they can move forward if they wish.]
no subject
As Estelle presents the shield, however, the gingerbread man wanders forward and takes it to examine. He hums, the trees rustling around him as he shakes the shield and checks its stability. After a moment, however, there's a low guttural sort of sound of approval as the leaves begin to move.
Several smaller gingerbread men decorated in frosting-crafted winter clothing scurry from the branches, examining the shield before jumping up and down. The shield is set on the ground and the smaller creatures hop on, immediately zipping down a small hill with their new Christmas sled. Wheee!!!
Perhaps it's best to ignore the small red and green darts that have been dropped in the snow. No, no, nothing to see here! It's not like the gingerbread man was planning to have his children shoot them with tranq darts if they didn't cooperate.
...but the shield does suffice! The gingerbread man waddles a little to let them pass, an arm pointing onward down the path. The trees thin out down the path and there's an upward slope leading to an entrance in the cliffside. A tattered cloth is pulled over it like a makeshift door, but there's no sign of life that's immediate.]
"You have been warned!" [But it seems that they can move forward if they wish.]