Behemoth exits the tent scowling at what the woman had said. He had known true Seers before, and she seemed to be the real thing, but her words were troubling.
Fire, Glass, Catacombs, a strange star? None of his people, but strange new acquaintances? He looked around.. if he were to meet strange new people, he could think of no better place than this menagerie. But what of his people?
Looking around, he noticed the wolf he had so unfairly judged earlier, she seemed to be getting along well. As he turned, he caught a glimpse of something in the tree above her, and turned back for a second, noticing the small creature perched up there. It didn't seem hostile, more like a cat absently stalking its prey.
Behemoth kept it in the corner of his eye as he continued browsing.
Over to the side, he noticed a strange makeshift booth with a rat-like creature and a weapon he'd never seen before. Approaching the 'shooting gallery', he smiled warmly down at the rat-man as he finished his tunneling and tumbling routine
"Hello, I am Behemoth of the Eastern Gargoyles. Would you care to tell me of this odd device?"
He gestures his hand at the gun.
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Perception to notice Wayeen. Since he didn't post a stealth check, I assumed he takes 10 for a 21, so Behemoth barely notices him. Just for fluff anyways.
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