Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-8182065-20150518023015/@comment-8182065-20150630062032

As soon as the young Hunters started their mission, Moneybags had made his way back to the airship of the cockpit. The pilot had waited by the doors ready for her orders for the time being.

"Deploy camera's 1-3. Have them observe from a safe distance; we don't want my precious toys to get broken," he directed, while entering the cockpit to take his seat.

Rina and Harold advanced on the ground keeping pace with the others. Nothing of concern had showed up at the moment, just a few bugs and fauna of the area.

"Are you sure we're going the right way? All these trees are starting to look the same," Harold started to complain a bit, unsure of their sense of direction.

"Moneybags said North-East, and according to my scroll we're getting there," Rina spoke, looking down at her scroll constantly as she proceeded. She had stopped in place for a moment, noticing something unusual from the corner of her eye; putting her scroll away, she kneeled down to get a better look at the base of a nearby tree. "Hey guys," she called out as calmly as possible.

Harold had noticed her actions and decided to get a look-see at what she found. Peering over her shoulder he had noticed a red substance on the bark and the ground next to the tree. Touching it with two fingers, he felt the liquid on his skin. "It's blood. And still somewhat fresh it seems."