Binder Fred
3 rings to bind them all!
"Inattentive then," concluded Seif. "Learn to read people better, you are no longer on the factory floor."
Fair warning.
Fair warning.
"Our captain did not want to risk sending one or more of our crawlers away from Odyssey just in case any raiders tried to attack either Odyssey or the investigating crawlers."
He frowned at Brian after hanging up; mysteries kept pilling up, but at least this one could be cleared up fairly quick: “What would you do with the exhaust vents?”
"Maintaining the mist?"The ottoman raises an eyebrow. "Hm?" he mutters, inquisitively.
"Take cover under an outcrop before rest," answered that worthy after brief consideration. "Areal patrols are still about, lord."As the Odyssey crawler rumbles forward in the distance, Lord Burroghmeister steps out of his his crawler and glanced down at his pocket watch before heading towards the caravan's forward look out.
"I fear we wasted too much time in this location. I do not believe we can travel far before any of the our brothers begin to demand that we observe noon-rest." The Lord frowned. "It's shameful, but I would rather spend noon-rest now then be forced into stopping in a canyon in about one hour. So what is your oppinion, Seif?"