Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200423213810/@comment-25808351-20200425232613

From the fog, a dark figure clad in dark leather, strides forth from atop a large coal colored horse. The man has an incredibly long, terrifying sword slung across his back. He trots slowly into focus.

The figure reaches down and strikes a match upon his boot. It lifts the match to it’s face and the flame reveals that it’s Marcus himself. He then puts the match to a cigar clenched between his teeth, and lights it. Marcus puffs the cigar several times, igniting the tobacco. He then flicks the wooden match into the bog.

Marcus smiles in a cheeky fashion, before exhaling a big cloud of smoke.

“Long time no see....”