"Flamebringer, huh?" Not a bad moniker at all. Definitely matches the edgy vibe Boothill is getting off of him. "Nice to meet you."
He shrugs. "A man's gotta keep in practice. Wouldn't do to lose my edge just because I'm trapped on a giant fucking derelict ship walkin' across the world, would it?" He's pretty sure the plant beasts are a creation of the Abundance or something similar, so putting them down doesn't bother him. He's fairly certain they're more 'avatars' than 'animals', and while he does regret not being able to use them somehow, the way he'd hunted for food and other uses when he was home, he does pick any bits of metal out most of the time. Gotta make ammo somehow.
Flamebringer is apparently not the chatty type, Boothill can pick up on that. He'll wait until they're out of the main mass of plants before continuing the conversation, one-sided as it might be. "So, where're ya from? We got all sorts of people from all sorts of worlds around here."
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He shrugs. "A man's gotta keep in practice. Wouldn't do to lose my edge just because I'm trapped on a giant fucking derelict ship walkin' across the world, would it?" He's pretty sure the plant beasts are a creation of the Abundance or something similar, so putting them down doesn't bother him. He's fairly certain they're more 'avatars' than 'animals', and while he does regret not being able to use them somehow, the way he'd hunted for food and other uses when he was home, he does pick any bits of metal out most of the time. Gotta make ammo somehow.
Flamebringer is apparently not the chatty type, Boothill can pick up on that. He'll wait until they're out of the main mass of plants before continuing the conversation, one-sided as it might be. "So, where're ya from? We got all sorts of people from all sorts of worlds around here."