Jadewing turned his gaze to where Wing was pointing, focusing in on the area he'd indicated. "Hmmm... looks promising," he said. "And I think that's where Deckard was headed anyway. Let's go check it out."
He headed forward, stepping carefully over bits of debris. He might be able to fly, but that wouldn't mean slag if he lost his footing here.
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He headed forward, stepping carefully over bits of debris. He might be able to fly, but that wouldn't mean slag if he lost his footing here.