Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-17970636-20151110184818/@comment-24304510-20151120044008

Cam halted just outside the house, near the street where he could see as much as possible. He'd only heard the altercation with the earlier Grimm, and he wasn't a fan of the notion that they might be getting surprised again. Rubbing his chin, the mule Faunus was surprised that this single house had escaped the destruction of the neighborhood...well, along with the warehouse of course. If this really was a Grimm-related catastrophe, then he supposed it would make sense.

Now that everyone was awake and he was fairly certain that the immediate area was relatively secure, Cam went about checking out his equipment. He didn't have his armor, which was interesting, just the normal clothes that he wore underneath. So perhaps the threat he'd faced required nimbleness over defense. Opening the backpack wasn't helpful in the slightest, it was empty. At least it was something. All of his ammo pockets were empty, and his bandolier was also absent. That was well enough though, they'd be useless without Broken Crown.

Finally, Cam pulled out his Scroll. It looked a bit worse for wear since the last time he'd seen it, a bit of a scuff here and there. It wasn't a new model by any means, he couldn't afford anything other than the basic model issued to Beacon students who didn't already own one themselves. He set to work attempting to turn the device on, and see what information he might be able to glean from it.