I am not yapping. [She grumbles, and has half a mind to ask him some of the particulars she knows of wild life and wheat farming, but Holo is genuinely curious about this gleaming contraption he's holding. So much so that she steps in closer, peering in when he unholsters the revolver.]
It is silvery... I like how it catches the light.
[She understands that the chambers revolve, but she doesn't know the word "firearm." Another term, though, she's heard before, but in a different context.] "Ammunition?" [She repeats carefully, crowning.] I have heard that used by guardsmen before, but they did not have anything such as this.
Is it similar in nature to a crossbow? They carried those atop the walls.
you should know i've been researching the history of early renaissance guns for this thread
It is silvery... I like how it catches the light.
[She understands that the chambers revolve, but she doesn't know the word "firearm." Another term, though, she's heard before, but in a different context.] "Ammunition?" [She repeats carefully, crowning.] I have heard that used by guardsmen before, but they did not have anything such as this.
Is it similar in nature to a crossbow? They carried those atop the walls.