Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29458028-20150330130148/@comment-29458028-20150331093957

The hooded man stood on a ledge above, watching Tsuyika practise. He sighed and decided to breathe in deeply, exhaling as words formed in his mouth. A simple voice throwing shout, made even more useful by allowing him to speak to specific people.

"Tsuyika ... have you decided? Will you master the way? If you agree, you will have to come on a very difficult quest with me ... quite possibly a quest that you might not complete."

The man continued "well, you see, I think it is time you knew ... knew what you are coming up against."

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"Well, I've been thinking off using residual soul energies to form a cloak of sorts, to act as a damage buffer. While it won't last, if you can keep killing, it can shield you from quite a lot of damage..." said the Sword.