Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190618154203/@comment-28718853-20190909172847

(Jeiel)

"What do you mean?" Forjod asks, looking down at his hands to find that they are indeed empty.

However, before panic can rise in his body he spots them lying several feet from the group. He points to to them and says, "Oh, they're over there. I must have dropped them when I came through the tear."

Rix eyes them and mutters with an incredulous look to her husband, "Be more careful next time butterfingers."

"I know I know," Forjod mumbles as he rubs the back of his head in an apologetic manner.