Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28144855-20190919151013/@comment-30014014-20190923042653

Berthony backs off from Lightning raid, the chipped insignia somewhat remodeled. An effort with what he had, knowing it wouldn't last without proper work "I'll work on it on we're somewhere more familiar, friend".

The petrified individual, in the meanwhile, gazed back at the one named Alter, his head, nook when nobody had any eye on him. Berthony could feel it, however, as well as feeling his curiosity toward her and her mistress "Shame you're walking yet, friend. Probably would have asked for your inquiries".