Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-17970636-20151031204604/@comment-17970636-20151204053533

Stephan hit the ground softly and got up, adjusting his mask on his face before deciding to take it off and stow it away in his vest. He blinked a few times, getting his vision readjusted to not being slightly obscured by the mask as well as his eyes being in contact directly with the air again. Sighing softly to himself, he started walking when he heard a few words from Inari, he didn't stop, and even though he was only getting a few words, he was able to get a slight idea made, not enough to paint an entire picture. But he heard enough to get a good idea of why she was there in the first place. He set off at a bresk pace back to where everyone else was.

''Great, so we've got two lovebirds in here, lovely, and one of them didn't even come of their own accord. Being forced into a life or death situation adding on to the fact that they'll probably just watch each other's backs and maybe one more... Guaranteed that one dies for the other and the other one can't go on because of it. Smooth move Ozpin, guess sitting easy won't be an option this time around. ''

Reaching the others, he noticed Tanner had his arms around the girl in black who had come running from the forest and sighed, another pair of lovebirds, thankfully the girl hadn't been chosen either or there'd be more problems, at least he has something to come back for. And then the other two were talking. Leaning back against a tree, he sighed, making friends would help him stay alive, but getting too attached would be an issue, and they were humans, well, most of them. He looked at the setting sun and sighed.

Well, just stay out of the line of my crosshairs and we'll be juuuuuuust fine.

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"Likewise" Leaf said and released Regda's hand and gave him a quick one over.

''Hmm... has an aura of experience... hell, it feels like he has a lot of aura, I feel like I'm next to a radiator of it or something. Appears to be well built... Nice clothes.... Eyes seem to speak of experience in combat, no visible weapons... Wow...'' He thought, eyes reaching Regda's shoes. ''Those look really nice... and expensive, but also really nice. If we live through this, I'm totally 100% asking him where he got those. Amazing.''

His eyes then travelled up and he saw the orange tingue touching the coulds and looked back at Regda, all business.

"We're not gonna make it to Ryka tonight, hell, even if we leave right now it's doubtful that we'll make it there by sunrise. We can't head back to Beacon because it'd be a waste of time especially with our goodbyes being said and done. You appear to have some knowledge in surviving, so let's split up tasks and get a nice little camp made? I have food on me." he said, pointing to a pouch at his hip.

"We might as well get used to sleeping under an open sky, there's gonna be plenty more minus when we're in Ryka."