[While everyone else is just out here eating shit, Wolfwood, miraculously, does manage to avoid the explosion. Of course, this does mean he needs to practically dive head-first into the deck to get out of the way, but he'll escape the blast with a rush of wind from the impact over his head and not much more.
Cursing, he quickly struggles back to his feet, his head whipping around as he tries to sight out what Mamika just shot at, but it appears to be...nothing? At least, she definitely didn't aim towards the thorns, or anything else attacking them...and he doubts she'd attack the Warden when she wants to try to leverage a peaceful engagement here.
So...despite his usual inclinations to just rush in guns blazing, he'll hold up both hands and start to approach Mamika, slowly.]
Mamika...it's me, Wolfwood. You're alright...it's alright. Careful where you point that thing, yeah...?
sorry I didn't realize I posted this outside of the thread, it's been...a week
Cursing, he quickly struggles back to his feet, his head whipping around as he tries to sight out what Mamika just shot at, but it appears to be...nothing? At least, she definitely didn't aim towards the thorns, or anything else attacking them...and he doubts she'd attack the Warden when she wants to try to leverage a peaceful engagement here.
So...despite his usual inclinations to just rush in guns blazing, he'll hold up both hands and start to approach Mamika, slowly.]
Mamika...it's me, Wolfwood. You're alright...it's alright. Careful where you point that thing, yeah...?