[He glances from the woman, then back to the approaching wraiths. She was right, he loathed it, but he'd overextend at this rate. He gestured for the pair of civilians he was guiding to follow the woman instead.]
I'll give you some cover!
[He loaded a ceruleum shell into his gunblade, but held the shot for now, as he followed the woman. His ammunition was limited and so far irreplaceable as far as he could tell, but he'd not let himself be caught off guard if he needed it.]
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I'll give you some cover!
[He loaded a ceruleum shell into his gunblade, but held the shot for now, as he followed the woman. His ammunition was limited and so far irreplaceable as far as he could tell, but he'd not let himself be caught off guard if he needed it.]
Where are we falling back to?