Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20150904075152/@comment-25924729-20150913001218

Vale stepped out from the crumbling walls of the cage, noting that all 3 of them were aiming guns at her. Cautiously, she backed away from the trio, bending down and retreiving her own weapon from the pavement, where it had fallen after the deflected throw.

She faced them, knife raised threateningly. "Huntsmen will burn in the pits of Hell, i'll kill you, i'll kill all of you..." it wasn't just a threat, it was a solemn promise. Before lowering the weapon and tucking it back in her belt. "....but not today."

Instead, she stalked over and dragged Laura by the arm, leading her to a spot under the lamppost where she sat down and let her examine the arm. The maid huntress looked a little queasy at the sight of the wound, but began to work, focusing her aura on Vale.

"What happened?" she asked, trying to start a casual conversation.

"Shut up and work," the rude reply came. But after a while, Vale spoke again "Lets just say getting stabbed with a 24-inch scythe isn't fun..."