Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34830139-20180709060418/@comment-36129621-20180715055210

''Skyes nodded, following along to the gate. He only had enough to make a few potions, two each. He tied his two to a bandolier around his chest, and produced a fire striker that he also fastened to it.'' "Sounds about right. While you are up there fighting that Mama Rosa, the Rose demons themselves will be giving me hell. Things... might get hairy. Heres to hoping all the years of evasion don't get to me." Skyes wasn't too hopeful about everything, and hadn't even noticed the slip in his speech by mentioning evasion.