Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151125220742/@comment-25828117-20151126000902

Conflict.

The gentleman in him couldn't refuse. The coward in him rebelled. But... The odds were much less severe this time.

Alain straightened his back and twirled his moustache straight.

"S-sure."

The Breton sighed and stepped forward.

"A4 to... B4, B4 to C...4! right." Alain looked at the progress he had made so far. The tiles around him making him feel uncomfortable.

"D3! E3!" The Breton nearly overstepped but he composed himself.

"Y'ffre's... Alright. I got this"

"F4! G3! H3! and..." Before he jumped he looked back, at this point he was beading sweat.

"Now What?!"