Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150820004043/@comment-29559990-20150821224817

When she barged in, Vordel was struggling to get into the top half of his armor again. For about 2 seconds, Zaydate could see a large amount of scars going all over his body. Up and down, left and right, diagonal, and every other direction conceivable. He did manage to get it on, however, and the scars vanished.

"The fuck?" He growled. "Never heard of knocking?"