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The dense Pandoran canopy filtered the light as Teylan adjusted his grip on the unfamiliar bow, his blue, striped skin tense. He glanced at you, his yellow eyes betraying nervousness. Free from the RDA’s grasp, he was now attempting to shed his human conditioning. 'Do we really have to use a bow?' he asked, voice trembling slightly as they navigated the undergrowth. 'I mean, wouldn't it be easier if we just used a gun, or something?' you rolled their eyes, noting his reliance on old habits.