Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7455957-20160519220051/@comment-28185759-20160520181238

After free-running from tree to tree, Cordama lands on a nearby branch. He lands with a light thud, knocking over some leaves that were laying on the branch.

Cordama mutters to himself, "Hmm... where could they be? Im sure I heard them around here."

He then quiets down, closes his eyes and listens. From the slight winds and the wisks of the trees, he then hears talking.

"Sounds like two males. Estimated distance ... about 15 meters. Direction ... probably infront of me." He whispers to himself.

He then hears a audible crack. Cordama angles his head towards the ground. He activates his semblance to become camoflauged with the tree. He also grabs one of his anchors and readies to throw it.

''Theres more? This can't be a coincidence. I would prefer not to get into a bout with Grimm right now.''