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The strong wind nearly knocked the bit of confidence Magnus had out of him, the huge minotaur staring fearfully into the deep end of the woods from the outside. Freyr was right, this was...unnatural. Putting his helmet on to give him a smidgeon more courage than he'd had, Magnus took his axe from his back. [color=FF5353][b]"Freyr, w-we need to...to stick together, but you try and sneak. I-I'm big, so I can draw its attention. And my helmet will keep it from...t-t-t-tearing my throat out..."[/b][/color] Magnus said, clearly terrified of whatever was so powerful that it imposed such an aura of dread in the very air. But, dad told him that a Berserker never goes back on his word, and especially never backs down from a fight...well, at least he followed that part when it came to anything but people. 

Gulping, Magnus took a step forward into the forest, axe at the ready as he picked up a large branch in a vaguely cylindrical shape. To use as a shield, in case the beast came at him from the side. Keeping a firm grip on his axe, Magnus felt his heart nearly pound out of his chest as he skulked forward, greatly wishing that they had more people here...But they had to do this! The client was counting on them, and so was Mr. Bart. And with Freyr here, Magnus knew that he had to stay brave for his new self-appointed bestie's sake as well.

Magnus stepped on a twig and flinched, thinking that it was coming from somewhere else before proceeding. Even though they'd never worked together before, he'd have to trust Freyr to stay out of sight, yet also watch his rear.  

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