>>5394585>>5394588>>5394610>>5394623>>5394942>>5394951>>5394955>>5396097>Encourage her to take the shot now, then apologize for our behavior.“I think you ought to take the shot now, my lady–while it’s unaware. It might sniff us out if it gets too close.” You nudge her. “And.. I’m sorry for my behav–”
Your apology is cut short by the crack of the blunderbuss, the shot smoking out from the barrel’s broadside and hurtling toward your boar. The shot goes broad–while most of it wedges itself into the trunks, the few shots that do land find a home in the boar’s bristly side. The beast screeches in response, a shrill shriek that seems to rustle the trees as it peels from the brush down to the stream.
“A-ah..! Shit!” The witch curses behind you. You look back to see her left arm at an odd crook, her brow furrowed in frustration and pain. She extends the gun to you. “Had more kickback than I thought. It’s this body.. Take it and shoot the damn thing!”
The boar barrels toward the both of you now, tusks out.
>Take the gun and try to crack off another shot at its head.>Ready your spear to lance it through the eyes.>Pull yourself and your lady out of the way of it’s charge.>Write-In. 