((Alright.))
Primal Ram finally nears the spot in which you fell to his bullets. He steps closer until he sees that you have vanished. He glares around the clearing.
"Damned Psions," he growls, "never know when to perish."
He then turns back to Thundering Moose.
"They've all gone. Let's move out."
Moose wails in annoyance.
"Don't strain; we [b]will[/b] get them next time." Primal Ram promises in a low tone as he climbs aboard the mech and into a pod on its back.
Silent Mantis silently returns to Moose and Ram, and slips into her pod as well. Moose then turns, and stomps away, back towards the river.
((I modded Phantym to be with the other Hunters since he's AFK.))
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