(It's okay, just be careful that it doesn't get out of hand and practically become a small 1x1 Rp.)

Eiqua smiled at the young man, "Yes, though my main class is Potions. Not very many students can use magic anymore, and few worry about how to counter it, but I still teach the class. I'm sure you'll hear more about it later today."

(I'm just wanting to confirm that Eiqua's magic class is an optional one. It is, right?)

(Yeah, is she still teaching potions?)

Anani - "I guess I will see you tomorrow at Potions then!"

(Don't blame Poison. I'm sorry! D:)

Franz: Curious, she walked over to the teacher who had just spoken. "Are you an Arcane creature? I've never been around anyone but sheep and Merlin before this..." She gestures to the red and white dragon behind her.

Jenny: "Come on, Martin! Let's go grab a relic!"

I am going to close this until most of everyone is on, sorry guys! If everyone is on ping me!

Martin rushed after her, Molly at his side. He stops when he hears the bushes around him shaking. "He-hello?" He stammered pulling Early Retirement from it sheath. Eyes peer out from under the brush as the Grimm growled at him. Molly baaed before hiding behind Martin. His sword was too heavy, and he found it hard to hold up, yet he still tried. The Grimm creeped from the brush as it circled him. Martin truned in a circle as did the Grimm. It snarled as it ran at them. Martin dropped his sword clipping the Grimm on the nose, yet not killing it. It tackled him, it's fangs meet inches from his neck as he screamed. Molly dashed to the under brush in order to seek saftey. Martin fought to hold the Grimm back as it tried to bite him, to hurt him, to kill him. He screamed again as it lunged forward, it's hot breath sending chills down his spin, it's dagger like teeth growing ever so close to his neck. With one last effort he managed to pull his small skinning knife from its holder, which sat across his back. He yelled as he stabbed it into the Grimms neck causing blood to bubble from deep in its throat. It cried out sending a shower of blood up into the air as it fell back down on him. Martin panted as he hurriedly crawled out from under the dead Grimm his face and hands not to mention clothes covered in blood.

Abe watched the scene unfold. "He needs a lighter sword, or to get a bit more body weight to himself." He said eyeing Martin. "He's a fighter, if his first instinct wasn't to fly. I think he will be fine once he learns."

(Forgot to ping.)

Reed - Reed nodded. His weapon doesn't seem that good anyway.

River smiled. She couldn't help but laugh a bit when he told her the name. Her eyes widened when they saw the Grimm. She stayed where she was when he told her to. Hearing him call her she took off running with him again. "I can fight you know..." she said quietly, looking away. She shook her head, looking in front of them as they ran. "There's one to the left." she said softly. Her ears picking it up before they even came close to it.

Myra nodded. She swiftly grabbed his hand and pulled him a bit. "Come on!" she said with a smile. She took off running, dodging trees and vines. She couldn't believe how much of a rush this was. Her eyes locked on their goal. They had to get that relic.

Takeo - Takeo ran with her,"Wolf Grimm!" He shouted over a growl. A grabbed Dragon's Breath and cut off the tip of it's muzzle. "Wanna eat cat?" The Grimm growled, "Find a different one!" Takeo stabbed it's eyes and ran around it with surprising speed. He stuck out his cleaver as he ran, cutting it all around. It let out a grunt and fell. Takeo moved out of the way to let Myra finish it off.

Abe looked to Reed. "How many have you counted dead?" He asked. "I've seen atleast three. It's a shame we have to tell their families that they didn't make it."

Alastair stopped and looked around. "Alright, Kindness let's show him what we're made of." He smiled holding the sword out in from of him.