[How does CĂș manage to stumble gracefully is beyond Archer. Most likely Fae blood and training from hell combined. It's definitely a boon.
Light rustle coming from nearby bushes has him half-turn towards the noise. All that he can glimpse is a flash of yellow. Perhaps an animal, but who knows. Archer rests one hand on the short sword strapped to his thigh, sure that Caster heard it too. While he may have draconic instincts, his Bonded spent his life in the wilderness.]
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Light rustle coming from nearby bushes has him half-turn towards the noise. All that he can glimpse is a flash of yellow. Perhaps an animal, but who knows. Archer rests one hand on the short sword strapped to his thigh, sure that Caster heard it too. While he may have draconic instincts, his Bonded spent his life in the wilderness.]