Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140807034817/@comment-24296957-20160211163604

Amet rolled his shoulders. Ozpin must've been a mad man, or insanely smart to be dropping two students off in the middle of nowhere to fight each other. As the boy looked around, he saw desolated shacks, some roofed razed, other heavily delapitated. It all seemed very odd. Why would a small settelment like this be located this far out? Maybe there was a Dust mine somewhere nearby.

The heir shook his heard slightly. As the pair walked into the forest, Amet couldn't help but feel shards of malice penetrating the area. But they were too far apart to be a threat. Perhaps a wandering Beowolf. Not an issue, they'd just move to the mission and avoid the creature.

After a few minutess of walking, Amet's scroll dinged softly. He openned it - they were at the coordinats. It was a large openning in the treelines, perfect for a skirmish. Large rocks dotted the land scape, with a few trees standing tall. Good cover, perfect angles. No wonder Ozpin picked this location.

I wonder if he's used this spot before...