Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140324180444/@comment-24296957-20140527212605

"Force of habit, sorry Shiro." Amet replied. Amet drew his blade, noting his habit of twirling the blade a few times before firming his grip. ''Routine. Effective, efficient, like clockwork''.

The pair tred on through the underbrush, coming to another relic altar. Amet threw his hand out, expanded his aura field, waited a few moments, and put his hand down.

"Circle around.  Might be something on the other side."