Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24301343-20140616140738/@comment-5290299-20140623193955

Zaffre lead the way to the shooting gallery that was a ten minute walk away from the shop the girl owned. A smile laced her face as he heard the faunus' remark to the girl. The two arrived at the shooting range. It was an outdoor one with several targets. Except these targets weren't holographic, but looking to be robots. The blacksmith crossed her arms.

"This is the outdoor range. One of my teammates uses it quite often to test her markshmanship instead of the indoor one. I think she said something about bullet trajectory being changed due to the wind?" Zaffre remarked as she leaned her cheek against an enclosed right fist.