Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150315213237/@comment-5543592-20150317033912

Perdix turned to look at the masked-man for a moment. "Yeah..." He muttered in reply. He continued pulling glass shards from his hand. Little rivets of blood were running across the back of his hand which was also spotted with narrow indents from the shards. "I'm sorry if I bothered you.  I'm fine, really."