orym running, skipping over mister, tumbling and rolling under fearne’s legs, holding his shield up and shoving fearne backward, shouting “you’re a little close, fearne! find a safe spot!” (bonus: fearne shouting “teamwork!”) 🥹
This is THE MOST Travis campaign of all time. He’s a werewolf. He’s fighting his friends. He’s a cheeky motherfucker. He has acquired ANOTHER talking sword.
