Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150315213237/@comment-5543592-20150316041750

"Patience, Matriarch." Reprimanded Perdix, letting her pants drop. "I may be a capable man, but I can only do one thing at a time."

He yanked off his bracers letting them drop at there feet. He unstraped his armorand let it collapsed to the ground. He kicked it away. He pulled his tunic over is head and tossed that to the ground and finally went to work on his pants, pulling off the padding and then undoing the trousers.

"How do you want this to play out?" He asked once he had kicked the last remnants of clothing. His heart had picked up speed. So much for his theory about staying calm.