Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-46379100-20200723040601/@comment-45964425-20200723062543

(Okay. I think I can help)

Before the Bunyip could take the basket, a man in scratched, and worn out looking armor stops her. His sword was drawn and pointed at her. "The kid in the basket. It doesn't belong to you. Put it down, or I'll put YOU down" he said. His voice was young, yet demanding. His armor was the color of copper/bronze, ad his blade appeared to be made of Damascus steel. "Put the child down, He has no need with the likes of you, beast"