Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10356852-20140107015511/@comment-11588669-20140120194909

Echion looked at the male approaching them, and cocked his head to the side. While they worked together decently in a fight, and four combat ready individuals were better than two, the fact that he came in and started ordering the pair around after dragging his enemy to them did Lupus no favors. He slid his helmet back on, and stood up, picking up his scutam and sheathing Nemesis.

"Not that the help was unappreciated, but you two don't have to stick around. The ruins are to the north, if you were paying attention when you flew or when Ozpin was explaining." There was no bite in his tone, but it was a tad frigid. He rotated his shoulder, and winced at the loud pop. That was going to hurt later. He began walking in the predescribed direction, with Nauta in tow.

"So, we have a frigid archer, and a swordsman who suddenly takes command." He murmered to the faunus, hand on the hilt of his weapon. "What's next? A big ass giant armored rabbit with six fangs and twelve eyes?"