The turtlekin takes a moment, too busy trying to make sure they're not in danger of being crushed by anything.
"They're getting better," he's forced to concede, glancing towards the nearby cannons. At least one of them had been compromised, and the debris was going to make it difficult to pull the others back for reloading without getting hit by more incoming shots. "Don't think we can hold out much longer here. Another hit like that and we'll be buried with the cannons."
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Date: 2024-09-21 06:02 pm (UTC)"They're getting better," he's forced to concede, glancing towards the nearby cannons. At least one of them had been compromised, and the debris was going to make it difficult to pull the others back for reloading without getting hit by more incoming shots. "Don't think we can hold out much longer here. Another hit like that and we'll be buried with the cannons."