[Zevran had been waiting for the count of three- and when he sees the minute shifting in the man's wrist, he ducks and drops down to the left, away from whatever it was that the man was pointing. There was a crack, sharp, like a small boom of a cannon- but no one knows how to replicate what makes them work but the Qunari.
Tense now, and not pleased with the threat to his life, Zev rolls off the bed and lands in a crouch, smirking.]
That...is a very interesting little toy you have there. It's loud. And sexy. Much like yourself.
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Tense now, and not pleased with the threat to his life, Zev rolls off the bed and lands in a crouch, smirking.]
That...is a very interesting little toy you have there. It's loud. And sexy. Much like yourself.