Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150323223801/@comment-25038310-20150330142539

Jack rose an eyebrow. He had thought that he wouldn't have been recognized with a bamdana and a hood. Now that he was thinking about his bandana, he noticed it still smelled like dried blood. "Valkyrie, I'm in dire need of help. It's about Anna." He said. He sounded formal, considering there were strangers around him.

He looked behind his shoulder, at Thomas and Antoine, who gestured at him to hurry up. "Have I done you so much wrong that you focus your anger at my siblings?" He asked, slightly cocking his head. "They warned me Masked-Eyes weren't welcome here."