Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150323223801/@comment-5543592-20150326203742

"That usually involves running and hiding and tight spaces." Noted Pedix dryly. "Both of which I am very good at, I might add, but I doubt anyone here will appreciate it." He grimaced. Perdix was not a fighter. He was very capable and talented, but fighting was not one of the many gifts he had been blessed with. He was not a fan of violence and too much gore made him queasy.

"I want to help.  I can't let you go out there without me especially if..." He glanced down at her stomach then back up at her, expecting that to explain everything. "If I had it my way, I'd prefer it if you stayed somewhere safe." Although, he guessed she'd want the same of him.