[Luke yelps as he's pulled back, right as that giant club tail goes whirring near his face. Okay. Distance. Distance good. He half crouches, trying not to seem like a threat... though he's not sure it will make a difference to something this size. He holds out his arms pleadingly.]
Hold on-- calm down! We're here to help!
[The drake roars, slamming its tail into a tree. Any harder and the thing might topple.
Luke glances at Qilby, like maybe he'll know what to do.]
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Hold on-- calm down! We're here to help!
[The drake roars, slamming its tail into a tree. Any harder and the thing might topple.
Luke glances at Qilby, like maybe he'll know what to do.]