A man stalking around the deck with weapons generally spells a bad time, in such a tense situation. An eye has been following him him, keeping tabs, making sure that intervention isn't necessary.
And then the knife comes out, and a hand, seemingly from nowhere, is shooting straight for it to wrap around the hand holding it. Whether it makes contact or not (and this is something that the narration can roll for d&d style if necessary,) the appendage will quickly be followed by an equally disembodied mouth.
"I wouldn't do that."
And the owner of those appendages soon makes himself obvious, stepping forward from one of the open walkways, all 6'2 of him doing a decent job of blocking some of that too-bright sunlight.
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And then the knife comes out, and a hand, seemingly from nowhere, is shooting straight for it to wrap around the hand holding it. Whether it makes contact or not (and this is something that the narration can roll for d&d style if necessary,) the appendage will quickly be followed by an equally disembodied mouth.
"I wouldn't do that."
And the owner of those appendages soon makes himself obvious, stepping forward from one of the open walkways, all 6'2 of him doing a decent job of blocking some of that too-bright sunlight.