Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150202115256/@comment-29458028-20150204080602

(Raphael used his plasmakinesis to burn all the bandit corpses, so there's just the dead allies left to clear up)

Raphael had got off his perch not to help clean up, but to get a bottle of alcohol. He was thirsty. He subconciously flipped open his necklace, accitentally staring into it by habit. His eyes for a moment filled with tears, but he snapped it shut and whatever fragments of emotion that came was gone, a fleeting experience.

It was good nobody could see past his skull mask...