[Booker, for his part, switches right back over to his gun, not even giving anyone a second glance, like the fire he just tossed at the bird is a perfectly normal thing to do.
Well, on the turtle, things like that are kind of normal, even if Booker doesn't usually come across as one of those magic users.
But as the animal swings lower, his face sets in a scowl and he starts shoving the kedan out of the way.]
Move, now! Up the hill!
[As the bird comes crashing in, one of its wings nearly clips Booker in the side as he leaps away.]
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Well, on the turtle, things like that are kind of normal, even if Booker doesn't usually come across as one of those magic users.
But as the animal swings lower, his face sets in a scowl and he starts shoving the kedan out of the way.]
Move, now! Up the hill!
[As the bird comes crashing in, one of its wings nearly clips Booker in the side as he leaps away.]