[PP-F4] Hunter of Orange (Lowenthal) [COMPLETE]

[Hirru 0]

Hirru watched at the blinding speed that Lowenthal would take care of the Crystal Fiend.  It was a rather brilliant display of a dagger user, which kept his mind from the enemy that had angered him.  His rage waned to a simmer as he sheathed his sword.  There was no need for Time any more, he had found out who the orange guild was.  Now, if he could get out of the cave, he could report it to the Crimson Blades.  Seeing as he would not be able to face them as he is now, especially not solo.  He would need the help of every guild that he could muster.  As Lowenthal finished and walked over to him, he asked if Hirru was alright.  He nodded while saying,

"Yeah, I should be good for now.  At least, until I report this to the Crimson Blades.  They'll want to know this information."

He looked to Lowenthal before pointing towards the tunnel behind him.

"Since we're going the same way, might as well escort you.  If there are any of them that teleported to the entrance, you may need backup."

He grinned before leading the way through the winding tunnels of the cave.  Soon, the crystal walls would start reflecting more light into the recesses of darkness.

[Lowenthal 0]

Lowenthal rotated his wrist, something felt odd. He didn't remember being so stiff with his kunai. He also didn't remember his armor fitting him so, well. Lowenthal shrugged it off and looked at Hirru. "That's good to hear. Glad you're alright." Lowenthal said, relived. Lowenthal sighed, a sigh of relief at the mention of being escorted to the entrance. "OH thank god. That'd be grand." Lowenthal said, following Hirru.

[Hirru 0]

After some time, they would come up to the entrance of the cavern.  The evening light was glowing quite nicely in the small space that each floor gives.  He wondered if the sun came down early for each floor that you went up, but he would need to travel farther up to figure that out.  In the mean time, he would need to speak to some familiar faces nearby.  Hopefully, someone would be there, but he doubted it.  Mack isn't in his forge as much as he used to be, and the forge isn't built for large groups to stay at.  Though, he may have given keys to the guild member, Hirru wasn't one.  He was only on call, if they needed him.

Scanning the area, he couldn't see anything or anyone that could be hiding, and he didn't think that anyone would be hiding in the open area like some klutz that he knew.  Once the hunter was satisfied with what he found, or didn't find, he turned to his orange compatriot.

"Well, this is it!"

He said while gesturing to the outside air.  A cold breeze fell upon them as he gestured out to the fourth floor area, that could be seen.  Not far off from the frozen lake that surrounded the denizens of Snowfrost.  If the Dark Hearts were in a cavern so close to the town, how have they not been seen yet?  The thought floated in the back of his mind before addressing Lowenthal.

"I don't know what you're going to do now, but I'm off to find the Crimson Blades.  Hopefully, someone is at HQ.."

He grumbled the last part.  'There had better be someone there, or else Patience was going to have a little talk with someone,' the hunter thought as breathed deeply before sighing.  'Today was going to be a long day..'  Hirru looked towards Lowe again and held out his hand.

"To our next encounter!  May it be on more friendly terms."

He grinned.  In the end, Hirru was always going to be a nice guy.  To fall from grace so easily, would have to take something much worse than vengeance.  Besides, if you peel the layers away from the sorrow, you will find the joy.

Complete

Summary

Hirru = 200 Col + 1 Sp

Lowenthal = 200 Col + 1 Sp + 1 Mat

Edited September 21, 2015 by Hirru
Ending it now.