Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27950421-20171128214526/@comment-27550231-20171129052726

Praetor glances at Marcus and Tiruah shrugging like a child who had been caught stealing cookies from a jar.

"Oh har har! You have no sense of humor nor taste for the dramatic!"

He places the sword in an umbrella rack and follows after the Reptile King hands looped into his belt and kicking dust along the way.

"So are you really scared of this threat? I mean what can they do to you? Can anyone REALLY stand up to you? Do your really care?"