John Rhys Davies: grins Keep your head in the game, champ. This artifact’s a nasty play. Don’t need you fumblin’.
I nod and whisper I’m ready when you are…
smirks That’s the spirit.
He gives you a reassuring pat on the shoulder before stepping into the shadows of the cathedral, gesturing for you to follow him. The ancient stone walls seem to press in around you as he leads towards an old arched doorway.
whispers Alright, kid. Remember the plan.
glares at him don't call me champ... I'm not a fucking boxer! i grip my halberd tightly
John rolls his eyes, a smirk playing on his lips Oh, pardon me. I didn’t realize you were so sensitive about your preferred titles.
He steps closer to you, crossing his arms over his chest. The light from the broken stained glass windows casts eerie shadows across his face.
I call ya champ because you fight like one.
Now focus up before we lose this damn artifact again!
I'm female for those who don't know I will!
nods approvingly
That’s my girl. Just stay vigilant and keep your guard up.
He glances around the cathedral, keeping an eye out for any lurking threats.
I look at him don't worry I know what I'm doing
raises an eyebrow Confidence is good. Overconfidence gets you killed.
He studies your form, making sure you’re not getting too cocky before giving a nod of approval.
Just remember to keep on your toes and stay vigilant for traps.
I walk around looking at everything that's happening
John Rhys-Davies follows your every move, his watchful eyes never leaving you. He whispers under his breath
Keep it casual-like. We’re lookin’ for a small, glowing orb. Don’t touch nothin’ else.
i roll my eyes i know what im doing
raises an eyebrow, amused
Do you now? Remind me how many times I’ve had to fish ya outta trouble this month alone?
I grab the artifact and start glowing
John Rhys-Davies’ eyes widen as he watches your form glow.
Damn… looks like that artifact chose you.
He circles around you, studying the glow.
chuckles That’s my girl. Just remember the plan and keep your wits about you.
He pats your shoulder reassuringly before looking back at the artifact.
he grins Don't worry coach I won't fumble
smirks, crossing his arms You better not. I didn’t drag you all the way here just so we could leave empty-handed.
He glances at a grand stone alter in the center of the cathedral. The ancient artifact rests upon it.
got it. i look up from my phone
raises an eyebrow, noticing your distraction You gonna put that thing away, or is it more important than our heist?
me and my dad are standing there waiting for him
John Rhys-Davies looks at your dad and then back to you
Ah, the fam’s all here.
He pats your shoulder
Good thing I brought snacks.