jump off the ledge i said // o, iron forged raid

[michael t.]

Unlike most of the Typhoon, who were currently engaged in battle with those bastards from the Coalition, Michael had opted to take a bit more of a lowkey job. Mainly because he was still recovering from the last raid involving the Coalition, when he had used almost all of his energy to try and hold back Trygve. He had only woken up from the exhaustion that had inflicted upon him about a week ago, and his last few days had been spent in a half asleep and half awake state, just trying to get better. Of course, that didn't mean that the dealer was defenseless. Hence why he had offered to guard the temple, knowing that Roan would most likely be out making sure that any injuries from the fight against the Coalition were patched up promptly. The thief wasn't sure if Rosemary would be remaining within the temple or not, but either way, he would be here, just to make sure that none of the bastard Wanderers thought they could use Typhoon herbs for themselves. Of course, what Michael hadn't been expecting was for some entirely different group to come and try to steal herbs.

As soon as the door began to open, and an unfamiliar – and unpleasant – smell began to waft inside, Michael's head snapped up. The bobcat's short tail lashed behind him as he got up to his paws, mismatched blue eyes narrowed. He wasn't sure if Vale had noticed him yet, but he found that he didn't particularly care. Ve would certainly be aware of the dealer's presence soon enough. With a low hiss, Michael pressed one of his paws against the stone floor of the temple, attempting to use his earth elementals to form a stone spike directly into [member=3123]vale[/member]'s face. If he was successful, it would more than likely stab into vis bone face, causing major damage or even entirely shatter vis skull. Even if he wasn't successful, it would hopefully act as a bit of a deterrent for Vale and vis group of scum. With a scowl on his face, Michael snarled in their direction, "Get the fuck away from our temple. Now." He ignored the way that his head was already beginning to ache, knowing that within the next day or so he would be subjected to horrible nosebleeds and migraines.