Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140401010735/@comment-24261822-20140515005148

Stepping out into the clearing with the now dead Grimm, Talen went to remove his weapons, but they were had outlived their usefulness, and were now beyond repair. Throwing them back into the corpse, Talen looked at his two remaining knives with annoyance.

"I shoula brought my new gear with me, instead of this outdated stuff. Let's just hope I can make these last for the rest of the time I'm out here, or I'll be brushing up on my fistfighting."

Stifiling a yawn, Talen sheathed his remaining weapons, and looked to where the group attacked from.

"So... what now?"