[Now that's over and done with... Shalem flips his hair out of his face, an uncharacteristic scowl twisting his lips.
Then he grins widely, that scowl turning into a manic, nasty grin full of teeth and fang, the look of someone who had a bit of murder and enjoyed it. The expression is there for a second before Shalem sags, his face being covered by his hair and the layers that various people placed on him earlier to keep him warm.
[ Oh good, because Sunrise was in the middle of slowly raising her weapon in that sort of way of someone who isn't sure if she should be using it, but just in case...
...But since he's back to normal, this is fine, probably? So she'll lower it again. ]
...I found some shelter, though it is too small to accommodate all of us.
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Atem dashes in after Soujuurou to swipe at the Mokoi with his khopesh, sharpened blade exposed (11).]
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Soujuurou and Atem's hits wear it down considerably – especially Soujuurou's, due to the Rakukaja from Sunrise.
Shalem is the one who deals the finishing blow. His hit is powerful enough to send the Mokoi into a shrieking frenzy before it disappears.
You know what didn't disappear, though? The potatoes, and 5 gold! Hurrah! ]
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Then he grins widely, that scowl turning into a manic, nasty grin full of teeth and fang, the look of someone who had a bit of murder and enjoyed it. The expression is there for a second before Shalem sags, his face being covered by his hair and the layers that various people placed on him earlier to keep him warm.
He's not smiling nastily anymore, in any case.]
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There was a time he took unhinged glee in winning, too.]
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...But since he's back to normal, this is fine, probably? So she'll lower it again. ]
...I found some shelter, though it is too small to accommodate all of us.
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[theirs now]
We can't not eat.
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[Might be useful!]
By the way, that was quick thinking to buff Soujuurou back there.
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[ So she may as well! ]