-_-_-_-_Fleur's Perspective-_-_-_-_
The man then pulls out his large stick from the insides of his jacket and attach a string to the crescent bow. He readies one of the wire to show us the power of the bow and reveals the breath-taking posture of a perfect archer.
"Do you believe me now?" He mumbles a short but a hefty phrase, while slightly lowering down his aim. One shot of the arrow would kill one or two of us combined, making his attack more dangerous than it seems.
"I am indeed a human being, just like you," He shows us his hand, revealing to us that he had acquired no bites nor wounds coming from the undead outside. If he were infected and ran rampant with the virus, then he would've probably ended our lives in a flash.
"Who are you?" Quinn steps up and meets the man in the eyes. They both stared in admiration and chivalry, honouring each of their concealed prowess.
