Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-9075949-20160216214753/@comment-9075949-20160220202541

The Striga falls forward, landing on its face dead. Overkill, as some people would say.

"Another one bites the dust. May your soul find peace in the afterlife." said Angir, taking out his arrows from the Striga's body. All the dead Striga's turned back to their human forms, revealing a middle-aged woman and man, and the young woman which Agnar met earlier. Angir got up, and wiped the blood of his sword

"I think I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Angir, the best hunter on this Island and a professional monster-hunter."