Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-39791808-20200531222652/@comment-45964425-20200601225255

His head turned to face her, his demeanor would make even the strongest tremble before him. "I didn't remember asking for help, harpy" he would say. His voice was slightly scratchy, and it sounded like someone in his late 20s/early 30s, being slightly muffled by the helmet. Putting a hand around his sword's grip, he would simply ignore the harpy and walk past her, slowly removing the sword from his grasp, approaching the two. (Sorry to ask, but are you guys monsters? If so, what kinds. Just want to be informed :) )