"Oh thank god", Theodore huffed and placed his hand back on Thea's armoured shoulder once he heard that she was okay. A couple of breaths later he realised this and pulled his hand away hastily and stumbled to his feet in an attempt to make some distance between the two. He exaggeratedly brushed some grass off his arms and answered to her question: "Uhh, I'm fine. Yes, the fall didn't really hurt... why though...?" His speech slowed down and dropped in volume as he now really realised that he indeed wasn't hurt. He shook his head, deciding this would be best to be thought as a group and excused himself: "I... guess I should go looking for my gear now... it sort of scattered about..."
He was one of the last to gather round, given how irritating it had been to go hunting for the crossbow bolts amongst the long blades of grass, but at least he found them and his crossbow didn't seem to be damaged either. As he arrived, he was still placing some of the bolts back into the case so his mask still decorated that container instead of his face. While he did this, he listened to the words of Haemar and Wick, who were just as well wondering what might have brought them here, although they did so in elvish for whatever reason. As he had placed the final bolt onto its place, he snapped the lid to the case shut, which in turn released the mask onto his hand.
And that did not come a moment too soon, as Haemar addressed Thea for very much the same reason as he had, but he could still be much more professional about it. He couldn't help but turn to look away as a slight blush rose onto his cheeks, but he was quick to raise his mask on to hide that, as well as pulling the hood onto his hair to make sure even the sides of his face would not betray this fact. And, well, the doctrine did demand using those when not in combat and they weren't in the way excessively.
Trying to ignore the source of his embarrassment, he instead addressed Katia, who just so happened to be on the side he had turn to look to. Seeing how her fur was covered in sap and pine twigs, he decided to ask her about her landing. "I assume you, too, landed safely? It looks as if none of us was hurt... and that was quite the fall. Good work on the behemoth, by the way, that was one of the more awesome finishers I've seen!"
@The Harbinger of Ferocity@Zverda@JBRam2002
He was one of the last to gather round, given how irritating it had been to go hunting for the crossbow bolts amongst the long blades of grass, but at least he found them and his crossbow didn't seem to be damaged either. As he arrived, he was still placing some of the bolts back into the case so his mask still decorated that container instead of his face. While he did this, he listened to the words of Haemar and Wick, who were just as well wondering what might have brought them here, although they did so in elvish for whatever reason. As he had placed the final bolt onto its place, he snapped the lid to the case shut, which in turn released the mask onto his hand.
And that did not come a moment too soon, as Haemar addressed Thea for very much the same reason as he had, but he could still be much more professional about it. He couldn't help but turn to look away as a slight blush rose onto his cheeks, but he was quick to raise his mask on to hide that, as well as pulling the hood onto his hair to make sure even the sides of his face would not betray this fact. And, well, the doctrine did demand using those when not in combat and they weren't in the way excessively.
Trying to ignore the source of his embarrassment, he instead addressed Katia, who just so happened to be on the side he had turn to look to. Seeing how her fur was covered in sap and pine twigs, he decided to ask her about her landing. "I assume you, too, landed safely? It looks as if none of us was hurt... and that was quite the fall. Good work on the behemoth, by the way, that was one of the more awesome finishers I've seen!"
@The Harbinger of Ferocity@Zverda@JBRam2002