Thread:Yossipossi/@comment-26242189-20170314073712/@comment-26821421-20170316174023

And at that point, Bryson, with Echo's accompaniment, of course, saw the hunter through the trees. He stopped suddenly, and, dropping the bottle he had in his hand, reached up, and quietly drew his sword, inching closer...

And suddenly, through a split in the trees, a large white beam came through, aimed for the hunter.