Of course. [Edgeworth may not be as powerful as Boreas, or as experienced with weaponry, but he can be observant enough to make up for it. He watches the other man hold out his sword and allow the plants to wilt out of their way; convenient, and kinder for the plants.
But when he hears the sound of rustling foliage, his neck snaps upward - and sees a flock of flying black birds cawing up a storm. That shouldn't be a reason for concern...if they weren't dive bombing towards them and didn't smell of carrion.]
Look out! [Edgeworth whips out his saber, ready to cut down the birds that even get near him.]
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But when he hears the sound of rustling foliage, his neck snaps upward - and sees a flock of flying black birds cawing up a storm. That shouldn't be a reason for concern...if they weren't dive bombing towards them and didn't smell of carrion.]
Look out! [Edgeworth whips out his saber, ready to cut down the birds that even get near him.]