*Tiger gave a nod, his arms crossed* That Hunter is no chump. He can fight, that's for sure. More than ya'll think he can. I'll find him myself, with or without your help. So don't you worry your precious little heads about anything. You all continue to lap at the water your precious god has granted you with his disease and death all across these lands. I'll find the Hunter in my own ways. For your sake and everyone else here, we will not meet again, dog. *Without another word, Tiger turned his back on the camp and made his way toward the exit, his hands at his side*
Franziska: *She turned to Ophelia with a look of concern* Promise me you'll keep an eye on her
Ophelia: You can count on me, Franziska
Franziska: Thank you *With that, she turned to Flynn with a smile, wrapping her arms around his one arm* Are we ready to go, my alluring alchemist?
Franziska: *She turned to Ophelia with a look of concern* Promise me you'll keep an eye on her
Ophelia: You can count on me, Franziska
Franziska: Thank you *With that, she turned to Flynn with a smile, wrapping her arms around his one arm* Are we ready to go, my alluring alchemist?