Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20141217155427/@comment-29458028-20150118141838

Levith blinked. In a few seconds, the night turned as bright as day, at least to him. To everyone else, it would still be pitch black. He used his cane to smack his way through the chaos, but kept a distance. He knew the target would definitely know some black magic or fighting.

His gun was loaded with silver bullets, sanctified with Auroran ritual. Levith wasn't taking any chances. He would shoot if there was a clear shot.

Ada herself drew her gun in her right hand, her dagger in her left and closed her eyes. Her mind instantly formed a mental map from the sound she heard.

As per instruction, she flanked left, keeping clear of people, which she could hear breathing heavily.