Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20140210024449/@comment-24416658-20140214034453

Tanner stood, looking at the Nevermore's corpse, breathing heavily. Still with his helmet visor down, he took his sword, put it in two hands, and plunged it into the creature's head. Although it was already dead, this was a ritual Tanner partook in.

"Kings of old, by thine strength, I have ridden this world of another creature of Grimm. May its corpse stand as a testimony to thine strength, my strength, and the strength of my newfound allies. Guide me through these days."

After the ritual, Tanner took his sword out of the Grimm, returned it to Repeater mode, and flipped up his visor. As soon as he did that, his Carefree Cowboy persona returned, and he looked over at Albastru.

"Chrissake, Al, you're cut up more than a newcomer at the saloon! Hey doc, can ya fix 'im?"