Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20140218013938/@comment-24296957-20140415011137

Amet didn't see Regda signal him. He was too focused. The boy pulled out his scroll, pondered it for a few moments, drews a few lines, and wrote back to him: '''Look over once more. Alt routes highlighted different color.'''

This time, Amet hoped Regda understood. He was brought out of his focused trance by Regda calling for him. He held up a finger - wait. Amet wasn't done pondering and planning. It would take a little longer to think this out. The biggest variable wasn't them or the trap - it was the grimm. With Amet not having any sort of knowlegde on them, making variables on what he heard wasn't proving to be as effective. He began to climb down the watchtower.