Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26337886-20180201213234/@comment-31192300-20180201225018

Sanyon approaches. She notices a strange apparatus on one of his hands, a metallic glove with a several gadgets and what appears to be claws on the finger tips. Sanyon: Is that an Alrune? It is! Come out maiden, you must be dying for someone to talk to. (He ever so gentle raps the claws against the leaves making tapping noises)