Stalkers RPG Season 5 General Chat Thread (Emissary Hideout - The Abandoned Steel Mill)

[Lychee]

Nico shuffled his way into the room, bumping into tables and chairs as he came to terms with his newfound size.
"Well that was.... completely unexpected! I didn't even get to put up a fight! I wonder what made them target me... Well! I bet an axe won't make it through this thick skin next time!" He seemed surprisingly jolly for someone who just experienced a traumatic death.

"Pairs at night is a good idea- buuuut that said, I dont think having someone else around would have done any good to protect me! I didnt exactly see anything, or even take any kind of damage! Just outright died. Well. I think I did. So if a stalker targets us, we might be mincemeat anyway. Mm.... meat..." He trailed off, apparently a lot hungrier in this form.

"I wonder if talking to that little Murkrow set a target on my back! I don't think I've had much meaningful interaction apart from that kid. Either way, I suppose it's time to get on with the day. I have no money, so I think i'll have to do some more searching of different locations..."

He lumbered around, dreamily mumbling plans to himself.