Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25113070-20160306112250/@comment-5426290-20160318093740

Percival satback, letting out a deep breath. Pfew.. To think we actually caught something in the first hour of hunting, and that I didn't screw up." He chuckled a bit, patting Alec on the shoulder. "Another great feat of Captain Kitchenknives, huh?" With a smirk he looked back in the direction of the Werewolf's forest. "You can have the honor of skinning the thing, you struck the first and final blow after all." (^v^)

The gigantean of a man showed clear disorientation on his face for a moment, shaking his head as he rested a hand on his forehead. "That flame does give me a headache when I look at it, must be Clair and that Incubi corrupting me or somethin. As nice as one of them is, they're still shitty for slowly turnin us.." He snapped out of the daze and nodded at her. "Good idea, seen plenty of mages that could have used a weapon as back-up." He mumbled a bit under his breath. "Before my hammer caved in their heads. Damn shame there's no sledge-hammer here, feelin vulnerable with no weapon."