Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150415205542/@comment-5824038-20150817130218

Meledran looked up. 'No. No I won't. She take a heavy beating landing inside the city. I don't know how easy it would have been to properly repair her, anyway.' He reached forwards, and took the cigar. 'Do you think I should wear it?' he asked, gesturing at the armour. 'Among us, it is a very important and symbolic piece. I wouldn't want to disrespect that.'

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Jean Francois pushed off the last piece of rubble, and stood up. His study was missing one of its walls, and dust filled the air.

''Damn that pesky little pirate! That explosion must have taken out the whole of Bourbon Street. Does he have any idea how many he killed? Heh. Why am I thinking that? It's hardly as if mass murder is a stranger to me, either. Still, I can't say I expected him to go to those kinds of lengths.''