A Lesson Never Learned [Cade]

[Oliver Radleigh]

Shut your eyes

Let darkness lead the fight

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CREDIT;;
Ryuujin

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Cade

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Here we go~

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[cadeyrncassidy]

He really needed to learn how to keep himself under better control when he went on a drinking binge. Damn spear had to be around here somewhere, at least he hoped it was nearby. This was the general direction he had thrown it in, so hopefully it wasn't going to be too far. Suddenly a gleam caught his eye, and he found the spear embedded into the trunk of a tree. Well, it was nice of the tree to keep it safe for him, and he could only thank Odin that it managed to find a tree and not something worse. Grasping the shaft, he pulled it free before checking it over for any possible damage.

It was a pretty durable spear, not that he should be surprised, but still that was a good feat. Even if it was probably more based on luck, that didn't matter right now. It wouldn't be good to have his trophy getting all dented and dinged up. Despite that it wasn't a weapon that he would really use a lot, it would still be useful from time to time. Placing it on his back, he began to head through the forest, deciding he would check the caves. As he moved through the forest, the presence of another was felt in the woods.

Well, whoever it was, he didn't really have anything to do with the other, so he continued on his way. Crossing paths with the man, he only gave him a slight glance from the corner of his eye, not stopping in his trek. His Manectric DNA pushing him to continue on his own, and not be around anyone else.