Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31595069-20170602072721/@comment-31749612-20170604233650

''Whiskey noticed the flames and shook his head. ''"Curt... It's a little hard to keep calm right now. And it doesn't matter how good they were... There was around 200 of them and it didn't faze her the slightest!" His blood hand was shaking violently as he put his other hand on his face.

''David eyes Whiskey for a moment before pulling his sword out a bit. ''"How is this your fault?" ''He asked as he took a step back. Whiskey put both his hands down and looked at David, then explained the story...''

David let out a sigh as he looked out the window, not saying anything.

''Whiskey looked back at Curt. ''"And if she was able to take on 200 soldiers... Just think, what if she brought some of her friends from the demon realm!? Then we're all screwed!" ''He was definitely losing his cool... So many thoughts raced through his head as he looked at his bloody hand.''