Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20130919213800/@comment-15792134-20140210024608

Servus couldn't help feel some pleasure at the sight of Urdin being struck by the girl. Though he stood with his knife out and ready. He smirked when the instructed him to step outside. Though he did not share her belief he decided that it may be best. After all, there was no sense in desecrating the funeral hall before the second funeral.

"Very well young lady. Have it your way. Perhaps I can make time for more than two funerals today." With that he stood, grabbing Urdin by the back. They both groaned, Urdin in pain, Servus in exerstion as he dragged the boy and threw him beside the alter before continuing out the door they all entered. His smirk grew as he stepped outside. As soon as he cleared the door he turned, his blade turning into a handgun. With such he jumped back, away from the door and leveled his gun ready to fire a single round at his opponents.