Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11644980-20131015204015/@comment-11644980-20131019194539

Bruce shook his head slightly as he watched the kids chatter back and forth. May as well let them get their details sorted out. In the meantime, he went back and examined some of the grimm he'd cut down a little ways down the street. He started with the closest one to him: a cragg-backed ursa that had seemed a bit sluggish with it's movements. Lifting up a paw, Bruce noticed a large ring of small puncture wounds surrounding a larger, open sore.

''What the hell? ''

Before he could finish his thought, a black king taijitu slithered around a corner further down the street. It coiled in preparation to strike upon seeing the assembled humans. "Heads up, kids!" Bruce shouted as he readied his axe. ''Noname's right about one thing. There's far too many here for it to be a natural outbreak.''