Rune's deceleration

looked rather stunned, not at the fact that the tactics meeting was over, he didn't really care, more so on the fact that his friend, well someone -he- considered a friend died. At first the male was shaken, he didn't know how to react, maybe Aila was just playing a cruel joke and Zanuk would pop up from behind her, but...that wasn't the case. A lump formed at the males throat as he attempted to swallow the built of saliva, but he choked from the pain as tears started to fill the man's eyes before they started to flow down staining the man's cheeks.

As much as Rune attempted to wipe, he couldn't stop ever flowing leak, one of the very few people he considered his best friend was now dead. A wave of emotions started to flow through the swordsman's mind, sorrow being the first followed closely by guilt, Rune was right there, he even offered to fight, but he turned his back and ran. As Rune continued to rub his eyes, a hidden feeling, anger started to slowly built up.

He wasn't just angry at what happened to him previously, he was angry at himself for allowing his friend to die in his stead, angry at the cultist who was possibly already dead and at the fact he couldn't avenge his own friend's death. As these emotions started to reach their peak, he soon snapped, his aura started to spill out an enough his body as the moonlight shined down on the two while Rune's balling ceased, the man would begin to clean his tears using the palm of his right hand to scoop up and fling the tears towards the ground.

A small pause was left only to be broken by the wind's howling, it seemed like mother nature was grieving the lost of another hunter's blood being needlessly split. Rune's left eye widen as he stared ahead at the girl before gashing his teeth until he finally spoke up, "I'll..." he paused before before spoke up once again, "I'll kill them." As Rune spoke his words, the tenant Makoto, Sincerity remained in the back of his mind.

When a samurai has said he will perform an action, it
is as good as done. Nothing will stop him from completing
what he has said he will do. He does not have to ‘give his
word.’ He does not have to ‘promise.’ The action of speaking
alone has set the act of doing in motion. Speaking and
doing are the same action

"Zanuk, I don't mean dye your split blood with blackened hatred, but even if it means I'll have to lay waste of a thousand men, I'll make sure 'they' pay dearly." Rune stated, only with a more calm demeanor especially for someone who just recently balled his eyes out, as the male cleaned himself, the moon's light seemed to illuminate his black aura and silver eyed features before he turned towards it himself in silence.