[Hmm. The stories don't sound inspiring exactly. Eerie. Like something else may be at play. A change in the wind, the forest. Movement.
The eyes looking at Augustine narrow slightly before shifting to Puck again. The riddle takes him a moment to mull over. He wonders how quickly he could twist the Puck's neck, if he could, and get the lantern. The odds are a bit better with Augustine.
Honestly, he's more worried the Puck will do something with it if he tried. Guess that means he has to go for the lantern.
Without warning, he moves with incredible speed, hoping Augustine will understand. He goes for the lantern so long as Augustine doesn't mind dealing with Puck.]
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The eyes looking at Augustine narrow slightly before shifting to Puck again. The riddle takes him a moment to mull over. He wonders how quickly he could twist the Puck's neck, if he could, and get the lantern. The odds are a bit better with Augustine.
Honestly, he's more worried the Puck will do something with it if he tried. Guess that means he has to go for the lantern.
Without warning, he moves with incredible speed, hoping Augustine will understand. He goes for the lantern so long as Augustine doesn't mind dealing with Puck.]