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 flower? 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)