Enzo Lucero
Misa's voice rang out loud and clear, demanding that everyone drop low to the ground. Choosing not to argue, Enzo sliced one more rabid wolf in half and hit the dirt. A swarm of forest creatures finished all of the canines off, leaving her at a loss for words. "............" Picking herself off of the ground, she dusted herself off and sheathed the sword she called Albion. "thanks Misa...god, that was amazing." Enzo said, rubbing the claw marks on her skin. "wolves attacking for no reason, with poisonous bites...i gotta get to the bottom of this."