[ Don't let it scratch him? Okay, sure, Steve wasn't planning on it, but with the way that Geralt says it he's going to assume that the talons on that thing will do more than just slice him open. Thankfully he's wearing pretty protective gear, but he knows for a fact those talons are sharp enough to slice right through all those layers if he's too reckless.
It's true that this may end up making such a commotion that it will completely blow their cover, but there's not much they can do about it now. The winged beast is obviously a predator, and now that it knows they're here, it isn't going to just forget about them and move on. They need to bring it down.
Steve clenches his jaw as he hears that loud, piercing screech. Hopefully the cacophonous winds are still loud enough to drown that out other than in this immediate area.
At Geralt's question, Steve glances down at the shield for a beat and then back to those inquiring gold eyes. ]
Far. [ Far enough, he wants to hope. ] What did you have in mind?
no subject
It's true that this may end up making such a commotion that it will completely blow their cover, but there's not much they can do about it now. The winged beast is obviously a predator, and now that it knows they're here, it isn't going to just forget about them and move on. They need to bring it down.
Steve clenches his jaw as he hears that loud, piercing screech. Hopefully the cacophonous winds are still loud enough to drown that out other than in this immediate area.
At Geralt's question, Steve glances down at the shield for a beat and then back to those inquiring gold eyes. ]
Far. [ Far enough, he wants to hope. ] What did you have in mind?