Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20141226174711/@comment-13488655-20150105182819

In a split second, Sorean lept out of the mandible of a fully grown Nightrunner that charged out of the darkness, barely avoiding having his feet torn to pieces and eaten. This Nightrunner had some sort of emblem that had been poorly melted onto its head. The shell had since hardened and left a mishapened scar.

"Was as settlement. And judging by the prints ahead, whoever he was he wasn't very lucky." Ezylryb replied to Nuss and Mint as he pointed over infront of the two students at what looked like the footprints being disturbed, an indication that there was a short struggle.

"... Strange.... there's not much blood here."

Seeing the people below, Gretel moved over to one of the thugs who was moving away from the others to make an aerial  assault, knocking him out instantly and pulling him behind a dumpster before the others could notice. She then placed one of her shurikens near the end or the alleyway, trying to listen to the conversation of the thugs.