Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20160107051055/@comment-26571677-20160110075004

"Vale, huh? Well met, the name's Amilanthior"

It was common courtesy that he should answer with his real name. This girl and he were going to be in the same faction together for what he assumed was going to be a long time. Still, trust was a far way away, and he assumed that Vale would think the same way.

Smart girl

He didn't realise that they were descending in a most peculiar fashion until the ground rocked beneath his feet. This had annoyed him to no end for the past week. Asper understood that repercussions at having a gun being fired so close to his ear would definitely come.

To add to his annoyance, his teammates had questioned him extensively when he got back to the dorm with blood over his shirt and clothes and part of his earlobe blown off. It had seemed a good idea at the time, and he was still standing, so nothing too bad had come out of it.

And now he saw that mysterious man he'd met at the end of his trials. He exuded a strong aura of leadership and wisdom. This man deserved Amilanthior's respect, he could already tell. At his side stood Nacoma, his instructor, and Amilanthior dimly wondered where Hafleikr was, they'd never finished their fight...

Now was not the time to be pondering things like this though, so he regained his bearings, following Nacoma and the strange, upbeat, green-coloured girl, preparing for whatever tests that they might still have.