[The intense temperatures of the desert does nothing to deter your partner from looking anything but utterly fascinated. He's taken long strides far ahead or alongside you, depending on your endurance, and his goal is not the relic you're supposed to be seeking. He's more of a chaser, anyway.]
1. TRILK
[And through a chase that involved many wrong turns and dead ends, Newt has finally reached the cave entrance. Chasing a creature that ran over ten times faster than you should wear down a person, but he's lit up like the gemstones in the bright sun. Are they the treasure he yelled about?
... No, it seems the real treasure in his eyes are the creatures guarding it. The very potentially deadly creatures that he is actively taking cautious steps towards, unarmed hands raised and a grin across his face. Did he even bring his weapon? It was uncertain. He only seemed to pack a stick.] They're gorgeous, don't you think?
2. FEKS
[There was some attempt to get back to the task at hand before Newt had been distracted yet again... by the sight of a broken hut. And really, who needs some important relic when there's something as fascinating as a large mouth-shaped dent in what used to be a wall? A very large wall. For very large creatures.
The others nearby seemed to be in just as much disrepair, so by any means, there shouldn't be any shade over them. But if the heavy footfalls of the Fek weren't enough to indicate they weren't alone, the grunt of one coming to loom behind them should be enough to say they weren't alone. It isn't just one, either, but several who seemed to be the owners of the other homes.
Newt looks like it's Christmas in January.] They're majestic, aren't they? [In mud. In a wasteland.]
3. WHOOPS
[Newt is a very excitable person when it came to chasing alien creatures. It's a habit, good or bad, that's carried over from Earth. But this wasn't Earth. Earth didn't have spikes to step on.
In perspective, it could have been much worse. That was just a perspective hours from now, safe on a ship, and with much less near-death. In the moment, Newt has enough sense about him to shout something with the wave of a wand, redirecting the fire up into the sky. But that didn't stop the spike impaled through his foot and grazing his helmet.
There were a number of predicaments one could be in. A mile away seeing a sudden blaze of fire shooting into the sky? Alongside him, suffering his mistake? Or perhaps you were feet behind him, trying to warn him before it was too late.
Either way, it was a very painful experience for one of them.]
4. CASE
[At some point in time, the relic had been found after all. Newt hadn't found it himself, so there was absolutely no reason for his briefcase to be glowing. Or making a noise of any kind. Very disgruntled, angry noises.
He certainly shouldn't be shushing it in his lap, leg bouncing with anxiety over something related to this. Stop looking at him like that.]
Newt Scamander (AGAIN HELLO) | Fantastic Beasts
[The intense temperatures of the desert does nothing to deter your partner from looking anything but utterly fascinated. He's taken long strides far ahead or alongside you, depending on your endurance, and his goal is not the relic you're supposed to be seeking. He's more of a chaser, anyway.]
1. TRILK
[And through a chase that involved many wrong turns and dead ends, Newt has finally reached the cave entrance. Chasing a creature that ran over ten times faster than you should wear down a person, but he's lit up like the gemstones in the bright sun. Are they the treasure he yelled about?
... No, it seems the real treasure in his eyes are the creatures guarding it. The very potentially deadly creatures that he is actively taking cautious steps towards, unarmed hands raised and a grin across his face. Did he even bring his weapon? It was uncertain. He only seemed to pack a stick.] They're gorgeous, don't you think?
2. FEKS
[There was some attempt to get back to the task at hand before Newt had been distracted yet again... by the sight of a broken hut. And really, who needs some important relic when there's something as fascinating as a large mouth-shaped dent in what used to be a wall? A very large wall. For very large creatures.
The others nearby seemed to be in just as much disrepair, so by any means, there shouldn't be any shade over them. But if the heavy footfalls of the Fek weren't enough to indicate they weren't alone, the grunt of one coming to loom behind them should be enough to say they weren't alone. It isn't just one, either, but several who seemed to be the owners of the other homes.
Newt looks like it's Christmas in January.] They're majestic, aren't they? [In mud. In a wasteland.]
3. WHOOPS
[Newt is a very excitable person when it came to chasing alien creatures. It's a habit, good or bad, that's carried over from Earth. But this wasn't Earth. Earth didn't have spikes to step on.
In perspective, it could have been much worse. That was just a perspective hours from now, safe on a ship, and with much less near-death. In the moment, Newt has enough sense about him to shout something with the wave of a wand, redirecting the fire up into the sky. But that didn't stop the spike impaled through his foot and grazing his helmet.
There were a number of predicaments one could be in. A mile away seeing a sudden blaze of fire shooting into the sky? Alongside him, suffering his mistake? Or perhaps you were feet behind him, trying to warn him before it was too late.
Either way, it was a very painful experience for one of them.]
4. CASE
[At some point in time, the relic had been found after all. Newt hadn't found it himself, so there was absolutely no reason for his briefcase to be glowing. Or making a noise of any kind. Very disgruntled, angry noises.
He certainly shouldn't be shushing it in his lap, leg bouncing with anxiety over something related to this. Stop looking at him like that.]