[b]"Ah come on now my angel, it's already chilly! Don't give me a cold shoulder now!"[/b] Donny continued joking around despite the growing fear in his stomach. His first monster, and while he had this other hunter fellow watching his back, who knows what's going to happen? Still, Donny stepped out of the tavern and into the darkness. He knew whatever was here was on the roof top, and at some point he was going to need to be up there. Even if the beast would have moved by them better for him to get the higher ground right?

Once outside Donny turned to face the creature, ready to move out of the way if it attacked. He had his axe held in front of him to slash or deflect, while his other hand crept near the handle of his knife. For some reason, dual wielding felt natural to him, though he would continue to keep a free hand for now. Looking over at Roless, Donny remembered that he hadn't introduced himself.

[b]"Knife to meet you by the way. Name's Donny. Now what the hell is that?!"[/b]