Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20161209153206/@comment-25073873-20161212161127

Aeren shrugged, and walked forward, as if he wanted to close the distance with Pride. He didn't look afraid at all, his hair fraying gently in the wind that blew around him. The strangest thing was that he didn't even make any effort to go for his sword at all.

"I won't debate this matter with you, but just know, acceptance of death generally leads to death itself" smirked Aeren, his arms still folded.