Snippet #1795938

(Well, that's about when school ends, so it's not a big surprise. I'm a student too.)

The half-giant stood idly, its white as snow eyes now host to branching veins of scarlet and a dark sanguine stream pouring from its nose. The slashings of Yuhra combined with the vicious bites of the demon hound brought the creature to its knees with a resounding "thud." The creature on its knees was now, in essence, dead. Now just moments from the grave, the half-giant fell down to the ground, its face buried in a pool of blood and saliva.

Ranos took a few steps forward to the great beast, sliding his sword into its scabbard, checking for the thunderous pulse usually present in its neck.
"Dead," He said brieflly, taking a step back as to not dirty his boots further. Taking a look at the town of Nalyn in the distance. "Good battle. And now we move forward." He continued his walk to the village with minimal pause and a smile.