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awashlogs2018-07-07 09:17 pm
swordfucker) wrote in awashlogs2018-07-07 09:17 pm
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Who: Guren, Tonbokiri, Izuku, Maya
Where: The forest
When: 7/6
What: A mission to find what Tonbokiri felt so threatened by! And it turns out he was right to be, but it doesn't look like it's coming to town, at least.
Warnings: Juuuust violence, woops
[They've been out here for hours. Hours, and only recently did they begin to feel what Tonbokiri said he had before. It's dark, and as the hours pass, so does the daylight, and Guren realizes quickly that it must be waiting. A quick discussion with the group comes to a decision: they'll stay here and wait.
The last bit of light is vanishing from the trees, now, and Guren has kept himself forced at the front of the group with great insistence. It's just the four of them and a horse, and if six people couldn't take down the bogeyman without casualties, he doesn't want to risk it with anything else.
His senses are higher than most. His steps slow, and while his left hand reaches back to signal that the others stop along with him, his right draws his sword without hesitation.]
Stay close. Visibility is low, and it's getting closer. [He can't see it, though, which is the main problem, and his brows furrow as he tries to look for signs of it. He can certainly feel its power, however. It's something large. Something strong. But the beast stalking them has already picked out one of them to target first, and it's not Guren.
Its movements through the trees are specifically meant to draw them out from each other, to get them separated just enough that it can target their healer first. Unfortunately, since the group has no idea what they're up against, they have no way of judging its intelligence or plan just yet. They're all sitting ducks.]
Where: The forest
When: 7/6
What: A mission to find what Tonbokiri felt so threatened by! And it turns out he was right to be, but it doesn't look like it's coming to town, at least.
Warnings: Juuuust violence, woops
[They've been out here for hours. Hours, and only recently did they begin to feel what Tonbokiri said he had before. It's dark, and as the hours pass, so does the daylight, and Guren realizes quickly that it must be waiting. A quick discussion with the group comes to a decision: they'll stay here and wait.
The last bit of light is vanishing from the trees, now, and Guren has kept himself forced at the front of the group with great insistence. It's just the four of them and a horse, and if six people couldn't take down the bogeyman without casualties, he doesn't want to risk it with anything else.
His senses are higher than most. His steps slow, and while his left hand reaches back to signal that the others stop along with him, his right draws his sword without hesitation.]
Stay close. Visibility is low, and it's getting closer. [He can't see it, though, which is the main problem, and his brows furrow as he tries to look for signs of it. He can certainly feel its power, however. It's something large. Something strong. But the beast stalking them has already picked out one of them to target first, and it's not Guren.
Its movements through the trees are specifically meant to draw them out from each other, to get them separated just enough that it can target their healer first. Unfortunately, since the group has no idea what they're up against, they have no way of judging its intelligence or plan just yet. They're all sitting ducks.]