[Lucius, nearby, stops as well, nodding at Maul in lieu of speaking unnecessarily with something close by. He's not someone to proudly ignore someone over some small slight, or to rush in with no thought.
Smoke rises from his shoulder and takes form, turning into his gyrfalcon Omen, Emrys. Emrys nods to the group as well and takes flight to scout ahead.
The bird reports back telepathically to any Sleeper or Omen in the party.] :It's big. Looks kind of like a wolf with turtle shell stuck to parts of it.:
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Smoke rises from his shoulder and takes form, turning into his gyrfalcon Omen, Emrys. Emrys nods to the group as well and takes flight to scout ahead.
The bird reports back telepathically to any Sleeper or Omen in the party.] :It's big. Looks kind of like a wolf with turtle shell stuck to parts of it.: