Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20131029012632/@comment-11588669-20131114131823

He twirled his knife into a backwards grip, leaping and slashing down a mercenaries torso. Slinging it into a regular grip, he gutted another and kicked a final. His wounds no-longer slowed him down. The pain helped his move.

Sheathing the bloody blade, the black haired teen began to walk back to the group. A man groaned, then a pistol shot silenced him permenantly. The madness within his eyes seemed to fade, and he looked at them in bemusement.

"Sorry about that. A little trick I picked up awhile back." He stated calmly, a hint of a smile in his voice. "Anyways, Mr. Silas. I believe our mission ends when you're safe at home, or is it when you're in the Schnee kingdom?"

"When I'm home, Mr. Caeruleus." The heir responded, a slight shake in his voice. Nox sighed, and turned to Idina.

"I don't suppose staying with us to help out would be too much to ask? Because I think I've lost about three or four cups of blood. And things kinda look blurry..." There was no need for his usual coldness. Now, it was about finishing the contract. Though, medical attention would be nice.