Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191223012920/@comment-25828117-20191226225315

Pip smiled.

"Don't you worry about me. Well. Do worry about me like a good protector, but don't think I'm easy to kill or anything."

He got to work on a rock of obsidian. Only getting slivers of seemingly thin dark glass to peel off the rock.

Kashya meanwhile had to break ordinary rocks.

This would be their life for the upcoming days, perhaps even the rest of their lives.

Helian thought he could've done much better but it seemed like a decent breakfast.