Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170813063226/@comment-31595069-20170817002551

The man simply narrowed his eyes at GL Siris. "Oh? The man who has no respect for any living woman come to defend like a real man?...Step aside...She belongs here." He drew his blade as he got ready.

For Siris, a figure soon appeared covered in warm fur clothing. "What are you doing up here? It's far too dangerious." The figure turned out to be a woman. A centaur at that. Of course, she was a Whitehorn.