Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20170727174031/@comment-5583506-20170728024704

"Better explain the situation to them", Preacher said, turning towards the students. "Looks like we are not alone down there. Mankind's Finest seems to have... intercepted our plans. I will go down there and see if I can persuade them to leave. If they decide to resort to violence, I want you all to remember the tactics for melee combat against non-hero individuals. We take them down and we take them alive." He made sure to put emphasis on the last word. "Understood? The Guild has enough bad reputation as it is amongst the commonfolk, we do not need to add the death of civilians, no matter how shitty they might be, to those records."

"No scratching our biting either?" Ylva asked jokingly with a smirk.

Preacher stared the werewolf down and for a moment the redhead seemed to shrink into a frightened little puppy. He hadn't forgotten about yesterday's encounter. "No", he said coldly. "In fact, considering your ability, Ylva, I'd ask you to fight them without getting all angry and fuzzy, but we both know that would be an impossibility. Am I right?"

Ylva crossed her arms over her chest and muttered some profanities, none of which were pleasant.

Bethany smiled softly.

"Alright, prepare yourselves, but as I said; only if things turn ugly. If not, then we will resume training as usual. Understood?"