But oh, butterfly right ahead. Palamedes turns on his heel to face away from it, pulling up the hood of his cloak and staring resolutely at the ground. He doesn't want to stand around with his eyes closed, cutting off all spatial awareness seems like a bad strategy, but he doesn't dare peek out from under the hood except to glance at the flickering shadows as the thing glides overhead.
It does rain down a lazy shower of Cool Orbs, which is nice. He can see the faint glow of some in his periphery, staring at his shoes, so-]
That's one method. [hah.] Your dog isn't impacted by the staring problem?
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But oh, butterfly right ahead. Palamedes turns on his heel to face away from it, pulling up the hood of his cloak and staring resolutely at the ground. He doesn't want to stand around with his eyes closed, cutting off all spatial awareness seems like a bad strategy, but he doesn't dare peek out from under the hood except to glance at the flickering shadows as the thing glides overhead.
It does rain down a lazy shower of Cool Orbs, which is nice. He can see the faint glow of some in his periphery, staring at his shoes, so-]
That's one method. [hah.] Your dog isn't impacted by the staring problem?