Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20140528064630/@comment-24147026-20140601232227

Tuckyr heard commotion as soon as he started to wander around. Growls and grunts from what could only be someone fighting off some Grimm filled the young man's ears.

Poking through one of the shrubbery, he could see a pack of Ursa Minors surrounding someone. He couldn't get a good look exactly at who, the Ursa's were to closed in together.

Well, looks like duty calls.

Thinking on his feet, Tuckyr unsheathed his Broadsword, he knew he couldn't just rush in. He could however cause a distraction. Tuckyr retrieved a red Dust crystal from his pocket, inserting it into the center of his weapon.

The sword began to glow a faint red, leaving a trail of sparks where he swung it. Using the new enhancement, he began to slice through some of the smaller trees, burning them as they began to fall.

The fire and sudden impact of the trees began to draw the Ursa's attention, sensing the heat, most of the pack fled with only two staying back a bit.

Of course his trajectory was never on course and one tree almost hit the person he was trying to save. Deciding to call it a win, Tuckyr called from his position to whoever was there.

"Hey guy, c'mon! They won't stay scared of some small fires for long!"