Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170402172021/@comment-27736349-20170402204719

Garret: ''With a grim look in his eyes, he throws each of his knives, all hitting the bull's eye at the range. He goes to pick them up, and continues to keep throiwng them, a frown on his face.''

Severa: "Garret are you..."