[ Fern's instincts are good enough that she does lunge after the motorcycle as it tips, but she doesn't have the strength to do much about it. Her hands stretch out in some desperate attempt to grasp for it, but it turns out to be unnecessary.
She pauses and stares at the stranger, processing the feat of strength that he just made look incredibly simple. While druids can gain great strength by wild-shaping, he doesn't have any of that. He looks completely human.
His words only register at a delay, but she does watch as he puts out the kickstand, which does its job and keeps the motorcycle upright. She circles around to study it, then heaves out a sigh. ]
That wasn't in the manual.
[ She's starting to suspect it wasn't a very good one.
But then she can't help but glance over, observing her strange tutor with a careful eye. ]
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She pauses and stares at the stranger, processing the feat of strength that he just made look incredibly simple. While druids can gain great strength by wild-shaping, he doesn't have any of that. He looks completely human.
His words only register at a delay, but she does watch as he puts out the kickstand, which does its job and keeps the motorcycle upright. She circles around to study it, then heaves out a sigh. ]
That wasn't in the manual.
[ She's starting to suspect it wasn't a very good one.
But then she can't help but glance over, observing her strange tutor with a careful eye. ]
How did you do that?