Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10356852-20140107015511/@comment-10356852-20140109013716

When Lupus had seen what was following him, he had started running.

Thats something I can't take down on my own, he thought, not by a long shot. I have to find help now. He kept running for what seemed an immeasurable amount of time.

Why is it that when running for your life it seems like you have been running forever, Lupus thought as he crashed through a thicket to see a group of Beowolves being massacred by two people. They seem skilled, Lupus thought, but three is not enough to take that down. We need one more, might as well tell these two before they get turned into food for that thing.

Continuing to run he took out Mar's Fury and Bellona's Wrath and started cutting down beowolves to try and get to the two of them. When he got within a distance that seemed like they would hear him he shouted, "Hey uh we might wanna get out of here, there's something coming that we dont want to take on."

As soon as he said that the thing that had been chasing him crashed through the brush and stabbed one of the beowolves with its scythe like arms. A Praying Devil, Lupus thought. Crap, we need to get out of here now. Turning to the other two he said, " We need to get out of here now."