[Caliban is already waiting when Kevin gets his ass in gear. The former Morlock leads the way into the snow covered woods, pausing occasionally to sniff the air, scuffle close to the ground or foray into the brush.
It's maybe an hour into the patrol when Caliban stops, freezing completely, his heavy breathing labouring even further as he hisses.]
Caliban - Kayt - getting right to the point...becuase I suck at Caliban
It's maybe an hour into the patrol when Caliban stops, freezing completely, his heavy breathing labouring even further as he hisses.]
Massssster. Must...tell...massssster.