[Jaune keeps an eye on them, not liking the idea of an acid bath. However, he's distracted by Yang's weapon prep. He sighs, glancing way.]
Still working on that part.
[And all the other abilities he supposedly had. It was like the Aura/Semblance problem back home, except somehow worse because now he didn't even have a sword and shield to utilize and fall back on. Jaune opens his left palm, tapping at the pyrite embedded there, before shaking his hand out -- like that would somehow drop his weapon into his hands.]
I think I got a dud rock.
[Sure Jaune. It's the rock's fault.
Meanwhile the Centipeetles have gotten restless and are now drooling at the sight of Yang and Jaune. The biggest of them wiggles its butt like a cat about to pounce and, sure enough, it does.]
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Still working on that part.
[And all the other abilities he supposedly had. It was like the Aura/Semblance problem back home, except somehow worse because now he didn't even have a sword and shield to utilize and fall back on. Jaune opens his left palm, tapping at the pyrite embedded there, before shaking his hand out -- like that would somehow drop his weapon into his hands.]
I think I got a dud rock.
[Sure Jaune. It's the rock's fault.
Meanwhile the Centipeetles have gotten restless and are now drooling at the sight of Yang and Jaune. The biggest of them wiggles its butt like a cat about to pounce and, sure enough, it does.]