[Thankfully, this place hasn't robbed him of his keen eyes when on the lookout—if anything, his position as a sentry up in that tower might even be more help than hindrance.
why are there so many damn jars, though.
Whatever—needle in a haystack or not, the matte marks on the glass block the reflection he'd expect from a jar as he darts towards it. A plain one he picks up on the way, tossing it towards Eustace's head and expecting nothing but a momentary distraction. He doesn't wait to see what happens, turning to pivot towards the jar that's hopefully the key to this.]
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[Thankfully, this place hasn't robbed him of his keen eyes when on the lookout—if anything, his position as a sentry up in that tower might even be more help than hindrance.
why are there so many damn jars, though.
Whatever—needle in a haystack or not, the matte marks on the glass block the reflection he'd expect from a jar as he darts towards it. A plain one he picks up on the way, tossing it towards Eustace's head and expecting nothing but a momentary distraction. He doesn't wait to see what happens, turning to pivot towards the jar that's hopefully the key to this.]