Feeling the weight of one of the weapons in his hands Heyop shrugged.
It couldn't hurt... he thought to himself having holstered his own weapons in the very least he'd have a walking stick with a scope on it. Eyeing the unconscious one he gather most of the ammo clips and buried but leave one but a gun and got ready to toss stash the rest of the long rifles.
"Agreed, unless you're use to carry a large amount of weight daily these would be dead weight and slow us down." Heyop stated thinking about the coats of the dead...
I wonder if they're warmer... he mused mulling it over in his mind.
As he waited for the others to recoup he squatted from a vantage point to provide overwatch until they were fully ready to embark again on their mission.
In the momentary pause Heyop thought of Romund and his short time with her.
Remnant sent a note to falryx,PhantomNimbus,spaceseeker19,szemely
How long ago was that? Heyop thought looking around and stood stretching. Burying the butt of the long arm in the snow he rolled his neck, his arm blurred reaching for his blaster and pulling it and aimed in a few directions before reholstering it and drew his truncheon. His arm moved from a low guard before the weapon spun whistling slightly while the weapon danced in his hand the grip of the weapon moving between several positions for various strikes... He stopped and flipped the weapon a few times... Reattaching it to his belt he looked towards the others.
I'm going to have to strike a lot faster and talk a bit more probably before this is done... braining people I don't mind so much... he thought chew his lip a bit as he tapped his truncheon. Shrugged his pulled the slugthrower rifle and moved over to the others to see what needed to be done still before they head onward
(OoC: I think I'll use the 10 xp for the Quick Strike Talent, also how do you use the note function? I was going to put the part in blue as a note but I horks that up.)
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