Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150204042554/@comment-29458028-20150207112147

Levith could feel himself finally calming down, but he made a promise to himself. He would train hard to better his skills. He didn't want to see a repeat event.

He would practice with his wings, till he could fly. He would train with his sword, till he could stand against immeasurable odds. He would use the spear, till it was light as a feather in his hands.

Levith hated to see Alisa hurt herself. It was unhealthy.