Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20151031193522/@comment-5614539-20151103050652

Talion sat at the bar, still confused. His armour stood out, brightly, which he realised, ur what alternative did he have? He had seen who had appeared, and everyone's reactions to her appearance. Who would I have the poor luck to face? he mused idly. ''Mattias? Kodlak? ... Ulysses?''