[ Damn, Harlock wasn't playing around! Wyll makes his way over to the stack he'd readied earlier, taking cover behind a gnarled tree while Harlock starts them off. Wyll narrowly dodges, smiling bright even as he does. ]
Well, now! I won't go down so easily.
[ Wyll smiles, retaliating with his own well-aimed snowball. ]
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Well, now! I won't go down so easily.
[ Wyll smiles, retaliating with his own well-aimed snowball. ]