Talk:Griffon/@comment-26380985-20170607214740/@comment-30014014-20170608144708

Being called the 'technomancers' among our peers, we take shelter far away from said griffon at a covet of trees. Within, we decide on a way of traversing with minimum combat as possible, as a drawn out shootout would  undoubtebly attract more of them.

We decide on a relocator disk. We take a few minutes to sync our exosuits to the frequency of said disk a one of us proceeds to go out with a modded launcher. He shoots the disk while another one enable the emote cloaking feature on to avoid it shining against the sun.

As soon as it lands on the extreme other side, they immediately scurry back to our hideout as said griffon lands in the middle of the route, sure of having hear something. He hide behind the trees and begin countdown for relocation.

She eventually decides to look further and wanders closer and closer to our spot.The relocation synthesis works and we all dissipate to the other side, just as she sneaks up on the trees.

We continue our route foward while we sync our exosuits to cloaking field.