Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160117031504/@comment-5583506-20160127042219

Evelyne just glared at the drunken Nord. It was true that she was an apprentice. But unlike the drunkard, she had dedicated her life to the cause of becoming an experienced fighter. A warrior against giants. A butcher of titans. A Beast Slayer. So that one day she could help humanity eradicate these threats once and for all. For all she assumed the Nord would probably stumble drunk and happy into a cave somewhere and sleep through the war while hundreds of her allies died all around her.

Just goes to show the hospitality of the people I am trying to protect, she reflected.

"Ask away", said Ran'Jinro.