Thread:TEOR-MMMM/@comment-35691777-20190427212047/@comment-36309590-20190429065643

"In a manner of speaking." Rimlian said cautiously, crossing his arms.

"Hmm...well in that case, why don't we put an end to this banter of ours and get down to business eh?" The man said, taking a step into the cave. Now that he was out of the blindingly bright light of the scorching desert sun outside, Rimlian could see him more clearly. The man, who was much taller than he was, had dark copper colored skin, a weathered face, a light dusting of facial hair along with a buzzcut, green eyes that looked like they had seen years of hardship and strife, and two wolf ears sprouting from the top of his head.

This man was a wolf Faunus. And a tough one at that by the looks of it.

As for his clothing, he wore a long brown duster over a with tank top along with dirty jeans, fingerless gloves, and a pair of weathered combat boots that looked like they had seen much better days.

Definitely not one to be underestimated.

"Alright." Rimlian said as he carefully schooled his face into a stoic mask of emotionlessness, while simultaneously and subtly shifting into a defensive stance. "Let's make a deal."

"Yes..." The Faunus said, taking note of Rimlian's stance. "Lets."