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Day One - Part 2
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Harry raised his hand. "I'll take first watch. You've used a lot of energy today, and you need to rest for those wounds too." The wizard leaned against the tree, BFG at his feet. "I haven't cast a single spell today. Can't even make light; they took all my foci when they knocked us out. If you're listening, Karl, I had damn well better get that amulet back after this game." His voice only picked up slightly at the last part; he understood stealth, but he refused to believe that Karl Jak couldn't see them now. The wizard dropped his duffel bag by Samus and hefted his weapon over his shoulder, making sure it wasn't pointed at anyone and his hands were far away from the trigger. He hadn't known what exactly it did, and finding out had been rather surprising. He worked with energy a lot, especially heat, so he knew exactly how much power a beach ball made of plasma took to create, and this thing wasn't even that warm after he took the shot. He was going to make damn sure that when it went off, it did so because Harry wanted it to.

The wizard looked at the other two people in their impromptu alliance. The redhead with the armor, Erza, was entirely unfamiliar to him, which wasn't a shock. He still had a hard time believing he was talking to Mickey Mouse. Come on, seriously? This was surreal, almost as shocking as walking into Coruscant had been. If he met Obi-Wan Kenobi or Yoda or any Jedi on this island he was officially going to lose his cool. "Well, we ran into you. Do you want to delegate the watch in pairs or one at a time? I'd rather let Samus get some rest, she's taken one hell of a beating. I don't know about Erza, but if you can't trust Mickey Mouse then who in the world can you trust? You guys make the call." After the watches were settled, Harry would take his, looking out into the woods and Listening; the capital L didn't make it anything superhuman, just a skill that a lot of people ignored. Rather than passively hear, he actively listened for sounds that would indicate something large approaching; snapping twigs, rustling branches, that kind of thing. It wouldn't pinpoint anyone, not in a million years, but it'd help him know where to look, and that was almost as important.
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