"Well, I've got an hour of prepping i can do out there, i better make use of it." He gave a nod, as he disappeared out the door. From there he went directly into the forest, and began to plant needles into the trees, held on by shadows, ready to fire as soon as he felt the need. he broke logs, and put them on shadow vines, pushing his blades against the bark, and tying them on, setting traps of sorts as he finished this up, he dusted the dirt off of him, and leaned against the building as if he was waiting on someone to come see him. As soon as the sun began to set, he knocked on the wall three time, signifying that the party was about to begin. It wasn't long after that, the first scream of the forest was heard.<br/><br/>From there, Keenst lept to action, and disappeared in a fluster of shadows, as he reappeared in the forest, he began wielding his blades like only he could, slashing and dashing, What he couldn't reach with his swords, Needles fired out from his arm, and trees all around, and more fell. He was certain he missed the kill on a couple, but he knew they were injured, and he didn't chase after them, the others had them, he was certain. Shadows tried to combat his own, and he grinned, a challenge.