Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20190703153313/@comment-13488655-20190714121104

''A scythe? Pah. A tool for gardening. She I can save for last.'' A cloaked scout of the Realm thought to himself as he aimed two pistols armed with silencers at the two who were walking with Luna. He aimed for the weakpoints in their armour, wanting a swift execution. He was a gunman for the Fireflies. This type of assassination, was his speciality.