Talen silently swore as the Oni ran off. He didn’t want to run after the giant bug, he was tired enough already. The youth was about to move but cringed as Nightstalker jumped in front of the beast and was mown down. The youth could only shake his head at the stupidity of the action.
Even if you had killed it…
Past the fallen Ninja the Oni found its demise and relief swept through the little warrior. He slowly walked back to the summoner and looked at lifeless body. The youth bent down and pulled off the white mask to see the man's face. The youth was surprised by what he saw, the man was remarkably average. The youth shook his head and cleared away the thought. He reminded himself that he was here to learn about the summoner and beast. He flicked open the dead man’s coat and pulled out the obsidian dagger.
The sound of shouting turned Talen’s attention to the Monster Hunters. They were scrambling towards the Oni’s corpse. The youth sighed and walked over to the fallen Nightstalker. The ninja was a mess lying amid the debris of the Oni’s rampage. Talen was surprised to see him still alive.
“Oi!” Shouted Talen towards the Monster Hunters, “We need some help over here!”
Talen crouched down beside him. Talen’s didn’t offer any words of support or wellbeing; he stayed close more out of convention than concern.