Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20140811065035/@comment-25271084-20141016020551

Van dashed forward with incredible speed, slicing through the paper-like flesh of the grimms that met his blade. He swung his sword from left to right, trying to avert the grimms' attention from the front door, and unto him and the rest of the hunters. Although they're easy enough to beat, he found it hard to fight them given their overpowering strength in numbers.

Nonetheless, he still smiled and gripped his zweihander with both hands firmly, his thoughts were enlightened with the fact that there are still those who he can rely on to fight with him, such as the cloaked fellow.

He raised his sword and tried to fend off the concentrated amount of grimms banging on the door. He jumped up high and landed in the middle of it. Then, he fought valiantly and ferociously. However, given his position, it was hard to avoid the attacks coming from the back. He was clawed by one of the beowolves, causing him to lunge forward. He took that as an advantage and sliced the grimm in front of him. But his decision to fight in the middle of the grimms was a reckless one, he had no one to guard his back. But at least he got the attention of the grimms away from the front door.