Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160311230436/@comment-27968758-20160312155235

Faldras was raging in camp pounding his fists into a tree. Relentlessly clobbering it. His fists were already twisted and mush of bone and covered in blood.

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"Oh? How so?"Naomi smiled trying her best to keep him in the room and delay the order for attack.