Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5494158-20161011182751/@comment-5494158-20161011195851

"Ahhh...All right, I think that's enough." Shula took another deep breath before finally stopping with her practice manuvers, soon heading over to sit down next to Beryl on the large rock afterwards.

"I think you're definitely getting the hang of it." Beryl smiled and assured this to Shula, though soon spoke on her concerns, "Still, I don't think it's a good idea to over-do it."

"Heheh...you're telling that to me? Miss 'let's buy every drink at the stand'?" Shula spoke, panting between some of her words, though now smiling back to her. Beryl gave a soft, albeit somewhat nervous laugh to this while rubbing the back of her head.

"E-Eheh...I was just really curious at the time. I had never tried any of those drinks before." Beryl tried to explain, with her friend soon laughing in-between her attempts to catch her breath.

"I'm only joking. Besides, I'll be fine. Just need...to take a breather, is all." Shula continued to pant, now putting her hands on her knees at this point. As the two conversed however, Beryl soon stopped mid-sentence. Now looking off to the side, she had seemingly picked up on a noise from nearby.

"Hm...? Is that...?" Beryl paused for a moment while looking around. She could have sworn she had heard some form of footsteps or rustling in the nearby brush, likely coming from the approaching Suno and Taiyuan, albeit unbeknownst to her at this point.

"Hello? Is anyone there...?" The Faunus soon called out, now a bit cautious at this point. Though there weren't many Grimm around this area, she still knew it wasn't a good idea to let her guard down in such an environment. After a few moments however, the two spotted the sudden amount of fog rolling in from the distance.

"Uhh...what?" Shula blinked for a moment in surprise to this, though soon got up from her spot on the rock, "That's definitely the work of someone else around here..." She muttered, soon getting her weapon back out in preparation.

"You think so?" Beryl asked, now pulling out her own weapon, the Tiamat Glaive.

"Well...how many patches of fog have you seen on bright sunny days like this? Especially ones moving at that speed." Shula interjected, with Beryl soon nodding on seeing her point. Still, the young Faunus didn't want to jump to the conclusion that the fog's source was hostile.

"Hello? If someone's there, please, say something!" Beryl soon called out at this point, hoping to get some form of response.