SirDerpingtonIV
A Campfire at the End of Time
Chu'Kara'Vaam stepped out from behind his tree, simply watching the bloodstained clearing through slitted yellow eyes. He gave an approving nod, eyeing the trainee knights gathered around as he approached them, his Korshaac Vraag hanging from his side, swaying as he moved. "It would appear I am late to the battle," he sighed, grumbling to himself. He approached Neil and Ara, eyeing them for a few moments, noticing the loot gathered from the corpses. He sighed, shaking his head. "Humans.." he muttered to himself. "Proper trophies are the weapons of your foe, not their trinkets," he scolded, disapproving of her bandit-like behavior.