Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191018075609/@comment-5543592-20191019212950

"Do you think about it often?" Nyasia asked. "The war.  Or is the terror just general?"

Baldr had difficulty avoiding that being he was so large, and he snapped his arm into his side to bob underneath the swing. It whiffed him, the breeze unsettling his shirt. He came up on the otherside of it and, arm already springloaded, shot out a hand to push Clodagh off balance.