Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190114001113/@comment-25808351-20190203070348

(Everyone) Marcus pick up Prad’s scent and follows it like a bloodhound. It isn’t long before he opens the door to the armory. The dark clad warrior looks over the room with a stern gaze that inevitably focuses on Prad. He strides up to the young man stationed in the corner.

“You. You’re the one who doesn’t talk much. Never got your name. I’m Marcus, what the hell is your name?”