Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170312190004/@comment-25808351-20170322032623

Marcus watches intently as Garrett leaves, a strange, yet familiar sensation grips him. He feels a chill that makes the hair on his neck stand up, as he thinks about the barbaric eagerness he has for meeting the enemy in combat. Marcus also feels a devine force in the air, one similar to that of Conrad's. Although Marcus can not prove the legitimacy of the scout's claims, his instincts tell him it's true.

"Something tells me that scout wasn't shitting me. Garrett better be careful out there...." He looks to Baku.