Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20140218013938/@comment-16171938-20140425012805

Regda nodded at Amet as he wished him luck, returning to his task of laying the trail for the bait. He layed the organs out in differing paces apart as to not leave a pattern that would be recognized by the grimm, all the while his mind was going over the plan and various other things. He finished laying out the organ trail, folding up the box and carried it with him as he made his way to the top of the watch tower. When he arrived he looked over to see Amet atop the steeple in a meditation stance.

I guess for some people Coffee isn't enough.

Regda threw the box to the side and drew Bonnie and Medea, taking a cleaning rag from his coat and began to clean his weapons, waiting for the enemy to come.

About an hour past before anything happened, the hour being of 11. Regda looked out to hear the sound of mass movement in the woods. He motioned to Amet to look, making sure his partner got a good look at the grimm as well.

Alright, here we go.

At first it appeared as if just one or two came out from the forest's exit, the creatures around the size he and Amet had suspected. Then more came out, 5 or 6 now adding to the 2 or 3.

Well That's quite the number.

What seemed like a pack of 19 to 20 grimm started there move, with a few stragglers coming from the forest. As they got closer, Regda could start counting them, he white on their heads making it easy to point them out now.

''There's 24 of them, and they seem to bundle together in 6's. I guess that's their groupings. I just hope Amet's getting the same info from this as I am.''