Keith barely dodged the falling tree and the attackers, but managed to squeak out unscathed... at least, from the branches. He grimaced, though, as some of that spit soaked a hole through the leg of his pants just above his knee.
Cayde raised his arms in typical fashion of celebration. That Keith had gotten out of the way was quite reassuring, however he looked a litlte concerned to see he'd been spat at.
"Uh...acid spit? Well, acid to not-people and materials. But I'm still not convinced it isn't completely harmless to flesh!" he said, watching anxiously as the remaining Graq recover from their shock and then begin their guttural gabbing and attacks anew. With Keith in immediate sight, they turn to take aim.
Keith looked even more grossed-out for just long enough, but dropped back down into a fight stance as the creatures began moving again after recovering from their shock.
Acidic to non-organic material... so he had to be careful with his bayard. Got it... Good thing he had a backup knife.
At least it was only three more, but angry, scared, unpredictable and ready-to-spitball-you sorts were hardly harmless. They started to spit one after the other once they saw Keith look to be ready to attack.
Cayde had long since holstered his own gun- he hadn't fired a single shot with it anyway. He moved to where Jon had collapsed to check on him and pull him back to where he wouldn't be in danger of getting caught up in spit crossfire again.
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"Gross... what is that?"
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"Uh...acid spit? Well, acid to not-people and materials. But I'm still not convinced it isn't completely harmless to flesh!" he said, watching anxiously as the remaining Graq recover from their shock and then begin their guttural gabbing and attacks anew. With Keith in immediate sight, they turn to take aim.
"Crap- incoming!"
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Acidic to non-organic material... so he had to be careful with his bayard. Got it... Good thing he had a backup knife.
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Cayde had long since holstered his own gun- he hadn't fired a single shot with it anyway. He moved to where Jon had collapsed to check on him and pull him back to where he wouldn't be in danger of getting caught up in spit crossfire again.