[i]David reaches the balcony that oversees where the Devourer Shank lay and Beowulf looks at his prize. David paces quickly for a moment, thinking what to do. He then decided that the best course of action is to shoot the glass and jump through, a fitting entrance for the man David is. He pulls out his Hawkmoon, fires the right amount of round to the glass, enough to crack the glass. He takes a few steps back, and runs full speed at the window. He crashes through the window, flips in the air for style, and lands gracefully roughly a meter away from Beowulf. Impressed at the captain's size, he decides to be a little extra careful around him. David pulls out his Hawkmoon, and aims right at Beowulf's head. He notices what's on Beowulf's hand, something he could also use to his own advantage.[/i] D: What's that in your hand big guy? Seems pretty cool. [spoiler]FYI, David's a hunter, likes to make jokes regardless about the situation.[/spoiler]