I forget what Vish called the thing when he gave it to her, but from how he said it was very simple to use effectively I assumed it to be a fairly basic thwacking stick.
True, I had forgotten about that episode (in truth it’s difficult to keep track of so many criss-crossed stories and such a complex, rich, universe). It’s called “ant of paradise” of “hragg”.
Growing up in a rural area we had a much simpler name for such weapons. “Stick.” If a couple of country kids have a disagreement and one of the has a stick, the one with the stick is generally regarded as being right. Until said kid lets that stick out of his/her reach, at which point “right” falls under the definition of whoever demonstrates superior wrestling skill.
Seriously, we grew up without cable and our parents kicked us out of the house if we spent more than an hour playing Nintendo. What else were we supposed to do before we were old enough to be trusted with quads and dirtbikes? Side note, dropping a dirtbike that was originally a ’76 streetbike before being restored and modded involves a leg torn up on one side by nasty abrasions and burns on the inside from that *$&%ing exhaust pipe right along the side of the bike. &%$# you, ’76 Indian 125cc! And #@%$ that turtle that showed up in the yard when I was coming down the hill at 40mph and made me wipe out!
I think I digressed a bit there, but I think anybody else that’s wiped out on a dirtbike will sympathize with me. Replacing a busted clutch lever is nothing compared to hitting the ground at speed. I’m lucky I never broke any bones doing that.
I keep trying to think of an 80’s action movie pun to use here and it’s just not happening.
“It looks like he knew how to… ‘rock’ out.”
Whores use swords now? No offense meant but wouldn’t be a knife or another more roguish weapon fit better with Shreyas character?
Also, does she have an injury at her right cheek?
I suspect that Shreyas has no idea what her character class is, and does not actually know how to use any weapon. 🙂
And yeah, she has a cut on her cheek.
I forget what Vish called the thing when he gave it to her, but from how he said it was very simple to use effectively I assumed it to be a fairly basic thwacking stick.
True, I had forgotten about that episode (in truth it’s difficult to keep track of so many criss-crossed stories and such a complex, rich, universe). It’s called “ant of paradise” of “hragg”.
Growing up in a rural area we had a much simpler name for such weapons. “Stick.” If a couple of country kids have a disagreement and one of the has a stick, the one with the stick is generally regarded as being right. Until said kid lets that stick out of his/her reach, at which point “right” falls under the definition of whoever demonstrates superior wrestling skill.
Seriously, we grew up without cable and our parents kicked us out of the house if we spent more than an hour playing Nintendo. What else were we supposed to do before we were old enough to be trusted with quads and dirtbikes? Side note, dropping a dirtbike that was originally a ’76 streetbike before being restored and modded involves a leg torn up on one side by nasty abrasions and burns on the inside from that *$&%ing exhaust pipe right along the side of the bike. &%$# you, ’76 Indian 125cc! And #@%$ that turtle that showed up in the yard when I was coming down the hill at 40mph and made me wipe out!
I think I digressed a bit there, but I think anybody else that’s wiped out on a dirtbike will sympathize with me. Replacing a busted clutch lever is nothing compared to hitting the ground at speed. I’m lucky I never broke any bones doing that.