Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20140512031528/@comment-4681758-20140512043016

''Hmm... If he's as protective of her as his file suggests, that should work.''

Ciarán unsheathed the Nocturne Cross from his back, and loaded it with standard bolts. Two large street-lamps illuminated the empty street the two of them were on, and besides getting Angelica out of the crossfire, the extra darkness was always an edge for Ciarán.

As he prepared to fire, he looked off to the east, and saw Vale's massive cathedral, spiraling into the sky, watching over the city as he was.

''Taking down someone who believes himself diving in sight of a church. That's poetic justice if I ever heard it.''

He fired off the two rounds at the lamps, dissipating the light, and immediately ran back off to the edge of the roof to get out of sight.