Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180615222321/@comment-7262318-20180618154404

Eseldes work was interrupted when a familiar face popped in.

"What are you working on?" Xavier asked.

Over the last two weeks, Xavier had simply been working on his swordarm and armor so that neither became too rusty. He had talked a little with the Conflictors, but that was about the extent of it. He had very little chat with the rest of the group, save for Eselde, who he had had numerous sparring sessions and late-night drinking escapades with. It had seemed he had made something of a good friend out of her...