Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5424581-20161228072759/@comment-4662333-20170109113518

"Then you have the poor luck of finishing my job for me. I don't appreciate that," The warrior said while clutching the hilt of his blade stronger, "The way I see it, we can do this in two ways. One, you let me finish my job myself, and that is to collect the the evidence that the Wispmother here is dead."

He then brought up his blade with one hand before planting it firmly into the ground, "Or you can be hindrances in my path," The warrior then picked up the blade and entered a threatening battle stance, "And be swiped away like the hindrance you are."

Erik and Charles' eyes flickered from the warrior and Refia, the former had his gaze locked at the warrior eventually while Charles gave a pleading look at Refia, willing she take the next decision wisely.