Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-17970636-20130915040932/@comment-11588669-20130921181516

Nox growls, and unholsters his pistol. He fires a shot into the underside of the Deathstalkers head, the round penetrating its brain. Reholstering the weapon, the armored merc takes off again.

Twirling Nightfall into its bladed form, he reaches the relics with little interruption. And snorts.

"Fucking chess pieces." He mutters, and walks up to them. Reaching out, he picks up a black night. Grinning as he sees the chip in the horse figurines muzzle, he stows it away in his pouch, and strides back towards the cliff.