Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20140218013938/@comment-24296957-20140726150750

Amet cleared his throat. He wasn't terribly good at public speaking, but every now and then, he could shine. Hopefully, this was one of those times.

"People of Egaia," Amet spoke, "For some time now, your lives have been burnened with something you couldn't face.  Your money, life support, all slowly bleeding away.  I'm sure all of you have made sacrifices during this time that shouldn't have happened, but had to take place.

"But now, it's time for a new chapter to open in your town's book - lead by my partner and I.  These Grimm," Amet pointed to the bow, "are the culprits of your town's slow death.  The beasts who terrorized you have been fought back.  You can sleep peacefully tonight.  A feeling i'm sure all of you have not felt in some time.

"Know this, people of Egaia: you won't be safe for long.  While we have dealt a large blow to their numbers, there might still be more out there.  Use this time to build again - prepare for another fight with these souless creatures.

"And now," Amet paused to look at the people. They were tired, but happy. "we ask for your help.  While we'll be taking these specimines back with us, they need a name.  My partner and I felt it only right for you, the people of Egaia, to name these Grimm."

Amet paused again, waiting for a response to his implied question.