Talk:War Discussion/@comment-24965182-20140610135630/@comment-24936012-20140611064140

In the Midst of the battle and out of all the action- 

A random untouched box lies on the field. The box is inscribed with the words, “Warning, Unpuncturable?” A familiar shaded figure lies inside of it and whispers to himself:

“Hehehe, those harpies thought that I wouldn’t notice them if I still slept in trees. Well they can have them! I’ve created an indestructible box that will let me finally sleep. *Yawn* Goodnight world…”

A random curious harpy flies down from a nearby tree and picks up the box easily. She stares awkwardly at Frey who is revealed into the situation of chaos rather than the peace he wanted.

“…Damn.” He picks himself, slowly brushing himself off, then looks at the harpy with a menacing, closed eye smile. “Looks like this is a good time to teach a birdbrain to swim!”

 Later, Frey held a squirming, sealed box which seemed to make many struggling sounds as he walked. He tosses it into the shallow pond which make a big splash, then laughs.

“Don’t worry, the box may be puncture proof, but it definitely isn’t water proof. I’ll help you pick off all the leeches later if you ask nicely, maybe.”

<span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">He then faces towards the battle again, hidden but deciding if he should intervene or not…He cracks a wide smile at the thought…

<p style="margin:12pt0in;line-height:16.5pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">(Where the hell is Frey when you need help? Sorry about leaving my part out, I turned out to be busy today and forgot to leave a note saying I was gone. Start a new comment btw…) <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">