Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170813063226/@comment-31595069-20170817180054

As Siris climbed on her back, the Whitehorn soon stood up and began to wander through the small snowstorm which was growing stronger.

Alter Curt watched as Mek summoned strange creatures along with Siris and possibly Whiskey helping him out. "This ain't exactly in my favour...Hey, you two...Watch my back..." His eyes shifted to his sword.

"Right sir...I got your back." A voice spoke in his head. Quick to the point.

"And...I have the support covered...regrettably..." Another voice chimed in. A bit of pride in her voice.