Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20160605084648/@comment-29458028-20160617114311

Hayden's eyes narrowed, as he noticed the trajectory of the arrow, and how it would fly. In a flash of white flames, Hayden appeared in  the way of the arrow, moving his arm in a circular motion. His sleeve, made of cloth, deflected the arrow away, as if it was much harder than it looked.

Hayden's sword was in his hand, and he said "huh, I figured you all would come. Well, glance upon the Prince of the Empire. You are so desperate to capture me, right? Why don't you all attack? You didn't come here to just look, right?"

"Huh, tell me about it, sure. No, actually I don't care" said Al, very unsympathetically and unemotionally. He didn't even turn to reply, and just walked on.

"The less we know each other, the less any of us will miss each other if anyone dies."