[ Mordred swears Felix is one of the most thickheaded dumbasses he's ever met. Sure, he's good with a blade, but other things? Useless, mostly. He really wants to tear out his hair. ]
Yeah, but I packed it securely in my pack– no rips or tears in it! The only way it could've gotten out if it grew feet and kicked itself through and destroyed the tent. [ Mordred barked, with a frown. But everything seemed to be in place, whatever took the map was incredibly crafty. Really really weird, but he's too heated right now to consider a logical explanation other than yelling. ]
Arghh! Are ya really pickin' a fight with me? I'm telling you the truth. What if someone snuck inside into the camp but erased their tracks?
[ Yep, definitely not hearing the weird sounds from the underbrush, it's getting increasingly louder now... the low growl is getting increasingly louder, yet still distant from these two knuckleheads.]
mordred voice: i am going to butt heads with u and hopefully not get us killed
Yeah, but I packed it securely in my pack– no rips or tears in it! The only way it could've gotten out if it grew feet and kicked itself through and destroyed the tent. [ Mordred barked, with a frown. But everything seemed to be in place, whatever took the map was incredibly crafty. Really really weird, but he's too heated right now to consider a logical explanation other than yelling. ]
Arghh! Are ya really pickin' a fight with me? I'm telling you the truth. What if someone snuck inside into the camp but erased their tracks?
[ Yep, definitely not hearing the weird sounds from the underbrush, it's getting increasingly louder now... the low growl is getting increasingly louder, yet still distant from these two knuckleheads.]