Lokyar awoke from his pure focus on his forms to find people hanging around where he had been training. He blushed deeply and turned towards the range.
"Hehehe, sorry if I got in your way..." He said, embarrassed to be showing his moves off in front of everyone, especially because he wasn't good with them.
He sheathed his mace, drew his pistol, aimed, and fired. There were a couple of *Pting* sounds as the bullet ricocheted off a couple of things, and a hole appeared in the wall behind Lokyar.
He reached up to his ear; fingering the very tip. When he brought his paw back in front of him, his pawfur was marked with a small amount of blood from where the bullet clipped him.