Maxwell had promised Tabris that he would stay with the hours, unwise or not, and so he had. But to make up for it, he was the first to volunteer for watch, for scavenging and hunting, for anything that would take him and his mark away from their camp.
Anything that would give him, and Dorian, a break.
Danger Maxwell still understood - still knew what to do with. Facing what lay between him and the mage....
He was without his bow, which made things more difficult, but he'd been sent some rope and following Shepard's lead, he'd scavenged some wire from a pair of tattered fairy wings that had survived the Cornucopia. Out of them he was fashioning some small traps, hoping to catch anything that might be eking out a living in the forest.
Crouched by the trunk of a gnarled tree, Maxwell worked to set one up, moving as carefully and quickly as he could despite the haphazard bandage covering the Anchor on his left hand.
It was unsettling here, and he didn't want to linger longer than he had to.
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Anything that would give him, and Dorian, a break.
Danger Maxwell still understood - still knew what to do with. Facing what lay between him and the mage....
He was without his bow, which made things more difficult, but he'd been sent some rope and following Shepard's lead, he'd scavenged some wire from a pair of tattered fairy wings that had survived the Cornucopia. Out of them he was fashioning some small traps, hoping to catch anything that might be eking out a living in the forest.
Crouched by the trunk of a gnarled tree, Maxwell worked to set one up, moving as carefully and quickly as he could despite the haphazard bandage covering the Anchor on his left hand.
It was unsettling here, and he didn't want to linger longer than he had to.