Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27736349-20170603204216/@comment-31749612-20170627013750

Cliff turned his head and glared at Zor. ''His eyes said it all... He only felt anger.''

"Why not? What's the point on hoping?" ''He asked... Sounding partially sad, but still angered. ''"Either way, he's gone... What's the difference?" He asked another question...

''The fire engulfing his hands started burning brighter as his other eye turned fire red. He then put on hand on the handle of his sword, but left it there.''

''He didn't know what else to say... So he went silent once again, staring at Zor.''