Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170804001432/@comment-31336039-20170912224827

John froze when the dragon joined him. He began to tense, before relaxing, realizing that he was not in danger. Beginning to get used to the presence of Ragna. To the question John smirked before answering in a low voice with a sarcastic tone.

"Excellent idea! I am going to join a gang of perfect stranger armed to their teeth and accompanied by mons... peoples likely to consider me their next rape. In addition it is to help them to gather the help of local clans to fight some demon lord out of a classic RPG. For this to descend in a dungeon with them to acquire alleged powers?" was the summary he had just made, keeping  his right eye on Ragna's face.

Before panting a long sigh while closing his eyes and repeating in a low voice:

"Sorry, but there is no written paladin or silly on my forehead. All this plan is rushed and worth a ten year boy view of life. Powers don't magically appear. People trick and use others for their own needs. And if I grasp this situation those clans will claim something for their support. Judging by or first encounter, their claim is easy to guess..." he sad, looking Ragna in the eyes with a tired look.

"Moreover, who said they are even willing to stop the so called maou and not just trap us in there village once we enter to ask for help? So no! I won't follow them like that." John was already seeing himself being sacrificed by the others in the name of the greater good. "Or I would have done better to accept your proposal from the beginning, I would have been less tired for the same result." he wink before looking at the window.

''I would rather take my luck at getting back my gears from those amazones... A little bit of pyrotechnics, and I could handle most of what they're going to send me. ''He thought of the equipment he had recovered with the other survivors of the plane and if the embush was really one...