Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190216213512/@comment-31336039-20190227095713

Fayard dubious, remained behind the grave but calmed down a bit. "... things happen ... we do not choose our enemies on the battlefield." he tried to comment, choosing his word as wisely as he could.

"And then, I would probably not have spared you if the situation was reversed either. I guess?" He carefully looked at the other person's face. He suspected that she was the same dragon zombie, like she pretend and play along as long as he wasn't certain.