Board Thread:Role Plays (Adult)/@comment-15792134-20140224174158/@comment-15792134-20140227193938

Urdin returned to the room after putting his scroll away. He felt a slight amount of relief. But he still couldn't shake the guilt of what he did. Or the feeling that Zaffre deserved better. But he still had to help her. He loved her. He kept telling himself that. He arrived at the door and opened it. But he didn't step in. He saw Calco over Zaffre. Saw them being intimiate with each other. Urdin balled his fist, anger manifesting on his face and even dying his skin red. He wanted nothing more than to grab his sword and plunge it into Calco's heart. Or even grab the pistol hidden in his clothes and shoot him. But he was so infuriated that his body didn't even move. The faint glow of the blue-gold flames of his sembalance started to manifest around him and slowly wrapped itself around his body.

"What. The. Hell." Urdin said glaring at Calco. He had yet to attack, but it wouldn't take much to trigger his assualt. Everything he had kept pent up that night was finally breaching the surface, freed by the image burned into the foreground of his thoughts. I didn't matter to him that Calco was probably the better man for her, or that they had been friends for years before he even met Zaffre. He was treading into dangerous territory, where monsters more aggresive and and dangerous than Grimm dwelled.