Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20140218013938/@comment-24296957-20140524134323

Amet glanced over at the smoke slowly winding it's way up into the night sky. He put a hand behind his head and laughed awkwardly.

"Yeah...guess you have a point there.  Alright.  Then we track down these Grimm, we capture another, and then follow up with dismemberment and practical genocide?" Amet pondered the outcome. In any case, these people needed protected. But Port needed another Grimm to study and repopulate. They had to do this.

"Take point.  I don't have night vision like you do.  My aura will keep us safe in the back." Amet looked at himself, the orange glow still burning bright. He laughed again.

"Sorry...just realized i've had this up all day.  I'm gifted with an uncanny amount of the stuff." Amet patted Regda's shoulder.

"Well, shall we?"