...Makkik slowly looked up where the piece of ore hit the wall. Then slowly turned around. And stared directly at [member="Darth Tsolan"], his eyes wide behind the yellow amber.
"B- b- b- but...." The Jawa made a whimpering sound somewhere between a small child and a hamster, before slowly turning back around, and halfheartadly swinging his axe at the wall.
[member="Darth Tsolan"]
"B- b- b- but...." The Jawa made a whimpering sound somewhere between a small child and a hamster, before slowly turning back around, and halfheartadly swinging his axe at the wall.
[member="Darth Tsolan"]