Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1592115-20150514052002/@comment-25038310-20150516133935

Rudolf looked down at the hand the stranger offered him, but simply declined it by sheathing his greatsword and turning around. "Bruma it is. You two are.. lucky enough that I am in a good mood today."

He looked down at Calvus, being atleast a head taller than him. His face was maybe covered, and his facial expressions could only be guessed. By the tone of his voice though, it seemed that he found it all rather amusing.

He exited the cave slowly, turning back oncemore at the two hunters.

"And so, amidst the blood of the beasts and close to dawn, let the nightly hunt commence. " He uttered.

"Watch your back, Calvus! You have seen nothing yet. The hunt is a glorious and divine event, and we have the freedom to attend it! I look forward to seeing the blood of the beasts being spilled by your blade, ''Lest you become one of them!" ''He said, laughing maniacly as he stepped out of sight.

The eery smell of blood and dried out intestines made their way to the two hunter's nostrils. Outside, a lycanthrope was slain in the most cruel of manners.

The beast's eyes were missing, and had been lost during the battle. There was a great cut in the beasts abdomen, as its intestines were flung across the soft grass close to the cave. There were traces of fire and incineration, mainly across the beast's back and legs, revealing abit of how the hunter functioned.

The hunter's laughing could still be heard, as it slowly died out as he made his way further, dissapearing in the distance towards the direction of Bruma.