Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20180716035529/@comment-30014014-20180812165905

''Looking around, David spots a broom nearby. He quickly gets hold of it, his hidden gaze turned to those called Draens. Water, brush and feast. All of it could be done fro a distance to his mind. His leather gloves completely over his arms, white coat covering the most of his body with two pair of pants sealed by hard-leather ivory boots and an added isolating piece of metal on his helmet, all of it isolates him form the outside world.''

"I'll take the Draens...I guess" He sighs, gripping the broom with whatever supply needed.