Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150204102142/@comment-24530992-20150208122950

Bryce fit the armor that his uncle had created for him on. It adjusted to his muscle and weight, but he sighed. After staring off for a ehile, he shook his head and finished packing. He met back up with Agrias otside, as well as a few others who had agreed to go.

"Alright, we ready?" Bryce asked.