Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190123231010/@comment-24510587-20190129012147

"Pff, men being men," Vyrine dismissed. "Least when I fight, I fight for a good reason."

"We don't need someone in charge," was the only response, after which the group picked up the pace again.

Indeed, a while later, Marr's eyes opened slowly. He blinked a few times, groaned softly, and instinctively brought his hand up to his chest, which understandably was still aching like shit even after being healed.