Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190303210034/@comment-27550231-20190308163456

The Warden strode into the hall his every step echoing with his massive weight. On his back a great shield that could dwarf a man and on his hip a multitude of pouches snd weapons to be used when the time was right. One could call him a walking armory. One could say that he would be overburdened by his choice of equipment. One could say that he should be more practical in his choice of gear. One could say they are right.

But this was the last and only opportunity and he would bring everything he needed to ensure that he had the edge over their enemies. He would ensure that he would bring as many of them down with him.