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Tahib nods to Gahiji, and attempts to mimic the larger man's movements and body language from the other side... when that has no effect, he scowls over his shoulder at the fire and calls out, "Do we need to blind them or something? Cover their eyes so they can't see the fire?" ((I... neither know how or why, with 3k2, to roll, sorry.))
Tahib takes in the scene and trots for the animals, seeing those as the only issue without someone tending them already. As he makes his way there, he casts a wary eye toward the horizon in search of whatever caused these problems...
A slender young man with a ready smile, Tahib was somewhat out of countenance for the first couple of days after the caravan left the city walls. After a little time to adjust, he has settled into the caravan's routine: cheerfully offering his assistance to anyone, pitching in to help with whatever chores are necessary, and asking after everyone's story. His speech is far from smooth or polished, but he makes up for that somewhat by simply being friendly, and is a good listener no matter the subject. Tahib's clothing is simple and looks fairly new, as though he had only acquired robes appropriate for travel recently. The lightly-curved longsword he carries is similar in design to those carried by the city guards, however, it has quite obviously never been used. He has a habit, when nothing else is occupying his hands, of pulling small objects out from the flowing sleeves and juggling, or rolling a coin across the knuckles of one hand. Tahib pays close attention to the caravan's progress, watching both ahead and behind with interest.
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