Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190809175639/@comment-25828117-20190818190732

Graicus had lowered the murmillo helmet over his face. Ki'zhen couldn't see the gladiator's eyes but it wasn't a stretch to imagine a cold hateful stare emanated from behind the small holes.

He raised his spear, holding it like a javelin. Aimed down and ready to bring down the last fetal blow to the mercenary. In Graicus' mind they were at war, and he had little sympathy for those who would kidnap children and lead them to slaughter.