[Four wants to say that that doesn't frighten him, but it does. As bold as he's gotten over the past few months, he still acknowledges that there are many, many things here that he should be scared of. He's so small and the world's so big; death and injury is quite possibly around every corner.
In fact, he's out here all on his own, and he just drew attention to his position.]
But I cannot carry a weapon around with me! At least not one that can do any sort of damage to anyone your size.
I am a librarian, a chronicler. I should not have a weapon.
Danger can be avoided if I hide until it goes away.
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In fact, he's out here all on his own, and he just drew attention to his position.]
But I cannot carry a weapon around with me! At least not one that can do any sort of damage to anyone your size.
I am a librarian, a chronicler. I should not have a weapon.
Danger can be avoided if I hide until it goes away.