Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150407060412/@comment-29458028-20150412122327

"Ok, be a good girl, back to the cot for you" said Raphael as he put Sariel back into her cot and stroked her head, before he walked back to a chair and sat down.

"Well, looks like my life as an adventurer, 70 odd years after it began, is over ... not that I need more adventure, anyway."

Sam nodded slowly and raised his hand, as his armor seemed to peel off his body. He wasn't quite the size of his uncle, being skinnier, but he was still relatively fit. Unlike his uncle, the only thing he wore under his armor was a pair of boxers (well, of course they wouldn't have been called that, but you get the idea)

"Well, it's difficult to wash up with one hand, so if you can help me..."