[Logan moves faster than he can, which is fine; keeps the party balanced. If Carver thinks of the claws more like daggers, it almost feels natural— holding his line and clearing out chunks of the horde while someone else dips and ducks and weaves through to thin it out.
He crushes two against a tree with a sharp lateral swing, and then shoves his foot against the trunk for leverage to pull his weapon back out of the bark.]
Why is it always— [the blade comes loose, and he twists his shoulders to bring it down hard on another spider that got close enough to snap at his shins] —bloody spiders.
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He crushes two against a tree with a sharp lateral swing, and then shoves his foot against the trunk for leverage to pull his weapon back out of the bark.]
Why is it always— [the blade comes loose, and he twists his shoulders to bring it down hard on another spider that got close enough to snap at his shins] —bloody spiders.
[Yeah. It is his whole day, sometimes.]