Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25601391-20151007163914/@comment-24692598-20151015132059

Ryan jumped back from the flash as his shot vanished into thin air, Ryan looked back a the servant as he seem to suddenly stop in his tracks. Ryan walked backwards as he knew this was his chance to either run or kill this borthersome master now. Even if the night is young and it's the first day, he didn't plan on being the first victim of this war either, he had a promise to keep, and he wasn't going to back down any time soon.

"I'll put down my weapon if you will do the same! There is no need to make proper enemies yet! I am in need of a alliance, a very benefitcal one if you wish to take it!" He yelled out in the open, knowing full well that the master could hear him fine.

Was this risk worth it? Working with a stranger seem like a weird propersition for someone who is brave enough to attack someone on the first night of the war. In truth, he didn't trust him, but nor did he trust anyone that he just met, with a stance ready to fight and his assassin waiting for the answer just like him...

THere he waited..