Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20130919213800/@comment-10380701-20131014022512

Melira patted Urdin in the shoulder.

"You are a Huntsman. You chose this. You intended to become a killer from the start. Listen very carefully. Every Hunter has killed at least once in their lifetime. You may hunt monsters, but with the current times, you may have to add people in the mix. Morality is not the issue here. We live in a world where survival can only occur if you know how to kill with no remorse. Would you rather be the one lying on the ground right now?" the elder pointed at the bison he brutally murdered.

"Leave behind your innocence. This will not be the last one. But I want you to remember one thing." she sighed deeply.

"There is a difference between being able to kill and murdering in cold blood. You killed in self-defense. Murderers kill for satisfaction. I hope you choose the right path... Not like her."

Saffron came out of the airship, seeing the coast was clear. The pilot came to view as well and saw the bison's corpse. He covered Saffron's eyes. "Don't look."

"Let her look." the elder ordered as she entered the airship.

"Fuck. That." the pilot retorted, not following Melira's order.