[Cue dashing behind the rock. Once out of eyesight he drags his hands down his face, letting out a loud groan of preemptive suffering. He considers praying to Avandra for divine intervention, but settles for a much simpler solution: running away.
...If only. There's nowhere he could go that Frederick couldn't follow. Plus, despite how it looks, Cam does want to get stronger (it's embarrassing being the least ripped person in their house!) Touching himself on the nips, he casts a blessing on himself, one that increases his strength two-fold, before he strolls back out from behind the rock.]
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[Cue dashing behind the rock. Once out of eyesight he drags his hands down his face, letting out a loud groan of preemptive suffering. He considers praying to Avandra for divine intervention, but settles for a much simpler solution: running away.
...If only. There's nowhere he could go that Frederick couldn't follow. Plus, despite how it looks, Cam does want to get stronger (it's embarrassing being the least ripped person in their house!) Touching himself on the nips, he casts a blessing on himself, one that increases his strength two-fold, before he strolls back out from behind the rock.]
Alright. I'm ready.