Krys: There's that brown bear Morgan wanted... *Shoots an arrow, which goes straight through it's heart* Got him. Morgan should be happy... *Goes to skin it and collect the meat as well*
Man: "Hey you little brat! Watch what you're doing! You just spilled all of my ale on me!" Boy: -He looks at the man terrified.- Man: "No sorry? Perhaps I need to teach you a lesson!" -He picks the boy up by his collar- -I pull a knife from the hidden sheath on my wrist sliding it into my palm. I watch-
(I miss savage ) -I stop before reaching my house and run back to town- darn I was supposed to meet Tom
Man: -He turns glaring angrily at Fox- "This is none of your business! This brat spilled ale all over me!" -He raises his gloved hand to strike the boy- -I barely move my arm releasing the knife. The man sees a small flash of silver and the nothing. The knife hits him hilt first in the side of the head knocking him out cold. I give no indication I threw the knife-
Krys: *Flies silently into town, hiding her wings and falling to the ground out of sight inside the city walls* Now to deliver it. *Walks to the butcher's*