(OOC: Been a long time since ive rped, very rusty, just looking to jump right in)<br/><br/>Nyon stood concealed behind a destroyed brick building, looking on with intrigue at the man who had just killed and robbed his pursuer, he knew that this was the man he was looking for at once, given the skill he showed in dispatching of him.<br/><br/>Nyon clutched his sword, Kaikan, in the warmth of it's sheath, he found keeping a hand on it at all times comforting. The humanoid wolf silently growled crouched, bringing his hand towards a knife which was strapped to his leg. All the while keeping his target in sight, he grasped the throwing knife and steadied himself... In a swift movement he threw the blade with all his strength with his left arm, from behind the building, and watched entranced as it flew towards its target, whizzing through the air in all it's shiny beauty.