Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20181225230547/@comment-26545936-20190103000012

Nureta hopped on the cart, though she held a impatient look to her as she looked back and forth from the front of the cart to the forest that lead to the village. "They don't really have an army at the village, but more than enough to overtake us. I managed to escape because well, nobody was really looking up."

"I shall provide defense if they come for us, our species is not called a 'Guard Armor' for nothing." Both of her gauntlets flipped over in mid-air. Nureta noting that she indeed does that action a lot, perhaps it shows she is feeling restless or perhaps it is her form of cracking knuckles?

Questions for a more peaceful, less stress-filled time for sure.