[Munch's Master]

OOC: Zozo, I was waiting for you.
IC:
Mik got to the rifle range and turned back to see if the others had followed. He started loading his gun and called back sarcastically to them. "Should we use targets, creatures or that annoying Vykker to shoot at?"
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Gorrck leant back in his chair in the tower. he was thinking back to his past as a bootlegger of his own brand of Brew. "It's an easy job this, but could do with better drink. I may start brewin' again, cause the stuff here's barely got any kick in it." He looked out onto the rifle range below. "Ah, that chump who's posted up here is gonna shoot. Let's see if he's any good."