[color=ed1c24][h1]Rowan D. Valinn[/h1][/color]
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Rowan ignored the calls of his partner, and instead chased after the Beowolf. It was by no means necessary for him to kill every last Grimm during an encounter, but there was just a sense of satisfaction that came with completely wiping out the creatures. Of course, the Beowolf was way too quick for Rowan. His lack of ranged attacks yet again proved to be detrimental to his mission.

[color=gold]”Small Fry, I think I see the relics! … HEY!”[/color]

Rowan skidded to a halt, turning around to see his partner who was still hovering in the air. Rowan followed his gaze, but his view was blocked by the densely packed trees.

[color=gold]”Uh… Rowan! Come on… Let’s… go this way.”[/color]

Rowan was completely oblivious to the uneasiness in the blonde’s voice. He trusted Rood enough to follow him through the trees. A loud boom echoed through the forest, but Rowan chose to ignore it. Knowing the kind of people currently storming through the forest, it was probably simply an over-eager student wanting to explode an Ursa to pieces. 

“Looks like you’re not the only one trying to destroy the forest with explosions.” Rowan looked for any response from his partner, who was currently taking the lead. 

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