Zebulon glanced over his shoulder and took a tally of the animals that were milling around in the camp. There was one, and another, and -- wait, was that a kangaroo?
Huh. He had never seen one in person before.
Though he supposed this wasn't really a real kangaroo.
A shift of watching over the camp and the animals they had gathered seemed like it might have been a bit boring, but at least it kept him out of the forest and away from the tiny town. He couldn't even trust any of the local food they had in the area now, which was disappointing. Part of why he had always loved Louisiana was the Louisianan Cuisine, but now apparently that same cuisine could turn him into an actual animal.
Ah well.
He settled himself down on a makeshift bench and observed, eyes occasionally darting around for anyone else wandering by.
Viva_Viola
Character Name: Zebulon Castaneda
Brief description of character: Zebulon accompanies his even temper and clear mind with an oft-frustrating tendency to be snarky even in the most serious moments, needling people far past the point he should. Tagging along is a need for control, tempered by the fact that he does usually know what he's talking about. His normal ease seems lessened at current, though his control over himself is back now that he's removed enough from the conflict with the metal vulture.
Deity: Athena
Weapon: Shield
HP: 56
Minicert: n/a
