In silendce the man walked in the forest. He liked silendce. It calmed his mind and it made him feel at ease. You could say that the silendce was his only friend. The man was wearing a thick white coat. It had a belt on the back. There were spare blades in pockets attached to it. The white coat covered his right arm. Underneath that coat, there layed a megicanel arm. An arm that was made from war material. His brother used to make gear for the local patroyal armies. When Raven’s arm was brutally cut off, his brother made the megicanal arm so that Raven could still use his arm. Still, Raven didn’t use it often. It felt like a big war machine was attached to his body. The arm was in fact a weapon. It was a fire weapon. He could make fire with it, fire bullets, but it was also a stabbing weapon. The long ‘fingers’ attached to the arm were made of stainless steel. It was a metal that could thurst through your body without any hard work. They were like knives. In the palm of the meganical arm, there was a little hole. Through that hole the bullets were fired. It was a great weapen in combat or against monsters. Still, Raven didn’t like it. He didn’t want to use the arm. It felt awful. So he trained himself in the art of the blade. He is very skilled and is so called the ‘Blade Master’. Only in case of total chaos or disaster he would use the meganical arm.
Raven had decided to enhance his equipment. He was already a few weeks away from the living and he really did need supplies to stay healthy. He really wanted to live on his own, in just the nature, but that wasn’t possible. He didn’t like to interract with people. Since most people were afraid of him due the meganical arm. An other reason to hide it. Becides that Raven wasn’t very social skilled. He could be kind of blund around strangers and he could be weird in his way if you didn’t get his humor. Otherwise he didn’t like to get people close to him. He had lost too many people to get attached to someone again.
Raven frowned when he saw a clumsy build cabin in the middle of the woods. Did it belong to a strayer? It didn’t look like it was in use or someone was just a very bad builder. Raven set a few steps towards the constructere when suddenly he heard a noice. In a reflex he grabbed towards the blade that was attached to his belt, but then he saw something moving in the cabin. Curiousity fled over him and he slowly leaned towards the structure to sneakily peek into it. He noticed the girl, laying on an old-looking couch. His eyes glanced towards the blonde, noticing the cat ears. ”Mutant?” Raven murmured. He sighed, knowing the girl could hear it. He walked towards the ‘entry’ of the cabin en walked a few steps into the small space. He looked a few seconds around, but then perked his orange eyes at the girl. ”This place isn’t gonna hold it for a storm. You should upgrade it,” was Raven’s reaction. He wasn’t someone who would give his name prise to anyone who asked for something or someone who would be very social and friendly towards anyone, but the cabin looked awfull and the engineer in him screamed to help the girl upgrading it.