Jules has... absolutely no idea what the little creature wandering around nearby is. Not that that's saying much. There have been quite a few incidences here where he hasn't had any idea what something is or even what's going on. By this point he's pretty used to it. Pausing in his search for useful goods on the island before something else happens to turn the whole thing to hell - as he's sure will happen eventually - he watches Garren wandering around.
So far the little being hasn't noticed him yet, but Jules figures its only a matter of time. He's a hulking Andarian over 7 feet tall with glowing red eyes that stand out even in the daylight. He's certainly far from subtle, no matter who silently he can move.
Flickers of color and images of things nearby flicker through Jules' mind. He hadn't been thinking about that particular plant or the way it's leaves waved and fluttered in the light breeze when the image danced across his mind, which means it isn't his thought. Whatever this creature is, it's sentient, and that automatically puts Jules on guard.
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something else happens to turn the whole thing to hell - as he's sure will happen eventually - he watches Garren wandering around.
So far the little being hasn't noticed him yet, but Jules figures its only a matter of time. He's a hulking Andarian over 7 feet tall with glowing red eyes that stand out even in the daylight. He's certainly far from subtle, no matter who silently he can move.
Flickers of color and images of things nearby flicker through Jules' mind. He hadn't been thinking about that particular plant or the way it's leaves waved and fluttered in the light breeze when the image danced across his mind, which means it isn't his thought. Whatever this creature is, it's sentient, and that automatically puts Jules on guard.