He wraps his fingers around the handle - similar to a horsebow, but with no feeling of drawn-up tension to indicate what pwer it might have.
Almost grudging, "I do not know the type."
It is too easy to hold, too light- almost like a toy. He runs fingertips lightly over the top, catching a button as he does. There is a very faint hum from the thing, and he pauses to turn the barrel consciously away from the faerie and to one of the walls.
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He wraps his fingers around the handle - similar to a horsebow, but with no feeling of drawn-up tension to indicate what pwer it might have.
Almost grudging, "I do not know the type."
It is too easy to hold, too light- almost like a toy. He runs fingertips lightly over the top, catching a button as he does. There is a very faint hum from the thing, and he pauses to turn the barrel consciously away from the faerie and to one of the walls.
"Do you?"