[First things come first, making sure his potato bag is secure. Archer steadies him with hands under his backside so Caster won't have to strain muscles. He can live through hissing and calling names and snark.]
Once we're out of the tunnels. I'm starting to miss the sky.
[It's just another difference - when Archer makes sure there's no additional threat present Caster wants to celebrate. Dead ancient warrior and all that.
He straightens and takes few steps forward to rebalance. Something isn't right, though; for a while he felt a kind of prickling on his back, the sensation getting stronger between his shoulderblades. Now his back itches and burns.]
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Once we're out of the tunnels. I'm starting to miss the sky.
[It's just another difference - when Archer makes sure there's no additional threat present Caster wants to celebrate. Dead ancient warrior and all that.
He straightens and takes few steps forward to rebalance. Something isn't right, though; for a while he felt a kind of prickling on his back, the sensation getting stronger between his shoulderblades. Now his back itches and burns.]