Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20131225042819/@comment-7497475-20131226032742

Chamoisee was walking cautiously through the Emerald Forest, keeping an eye out for Grimm and students alike. Encountering an Ursa, which seemed to be alone, Chamoisee decided that a quick fight was better, throwing two light spikes towards it. They caught both shoulders, stilling it for a moment. During which a shot rang out, blasting through the Ursa's head.

''What the heck. Someone else is here?''

Two things were apparent to her, the Ursa was slumping forwards, dead. And that the shot had come from above. She looked up instinctively, seeing a figure in the trees. Forgetting for a moment, Chamoisee kept staring up at the figure. Then her mind kicked back into gear. She lowered her head, making sure her hood was over her scar.

''Argh, please come down. Please don't stare.''