"Not much. A gun, some knives. One guy has a lot of belts. Come over here."
Lalo stands up, and points to the outlines around the bodies. The otherwise spookily calm setting displays slight disturbances around the outlines of the bodies - as if the bodies themselves were picked up, and then unceremoniously dropped.
"Frozen in fear," Lalo confirms, with a nod. He hadn't been able to see La'an's body for himself; he had been traveling with the old man then. "But take a look at that. Like somebody picked them all up and dropped them." He looks upward, at the ceiling of the church, and imagines the Darkwalker as Methuselah had described it to him dropping the body nearest to him to the ground.
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Lalo stands up, and points to the outlines around the bodies. The otherwise spookily calm setting displays slight disturbances around the outlines of the bodies - as if the bodies themselves were picked up, and then unceremoniously dropped.
"Frozen in fear," Lalo confirms, with a nod. He hadn't been able to see La'an's body for himself; he had been traveling with the old man then. "But take a look at that. Like somebody picked them all up and dropped them." He looks upward, at the ceiling of the church, and imagines the Darkwalker as Methuselah had described it to him dropping the body nearest to him to the ground.