Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24261822-20140402002138/@comment-24261822-20140404140738

The group turned from anger and hatred to fear and panic in mere moments. The entire group, along with the old man ran off, scattering into the shadows created by the alleys in the evenings. Collapsing the baton, Talen fastened it to his pants and turned to Riona.

"All bark and no bite. Figures with those types; they try for the defenseless, but at the first sign of trouble, they run. Anyway, let's hit our last shop."

Slipping his hand into hers, Talen walked towards their last stop.