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Roy nodded to the paladin as he went to investigate the form of the mystery read head along with the kobold girl. He takes a hold of his musket strapped to the side of his pack. Firearms were still a relatively recent discovery in the world, dwarves only sharing the means to create and use weapons in the last century to their human allies. Briston was one of the scant few countries that were both close to their dwarven neighbors and had the population with the aptitude to learn the means and techniques and improve upon them. The firearms produced in Briston is known far and wide for their high quality. Durable yet does not compromise it's light weight. Roy's pistol and musket were no exception. 

Loading the rifle and taking a vantage point that overlooks the duo but not being too far from the main party. He then levels the musket's stock to his shoulder, and takes easy and relaxed breaths as he prepares to react at a moments notice. [color=orange]"For King and Queen, may my aim be true..."[/color]

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Prepared Action: Shoot whatever attacks Raugar or Lilt.
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Keeping an eye out for trouble and any creature that may attack the paladin or the bard, ready to put a hole in said creature.
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