Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31749612-20170522035640/@comment-31595069-20170522064453

"Urk...I looked like aa crazy idiot there huh? Look, its easier if you show him Cathrine..." Curt sighed head still on the table.

Cathrines sword would glow white for  second and there floating by Curt's side was a woman with long blonde hair and a blue dress. "Hello sir, I will explain things since our dear freind is currently feeling more stressed than usual. He need 40,000 gold to create a body for his other sword's 'spirit' to enter so he can assist in his matters. You can say...he is paying an old freind to lighten his work load and possibly assist. He is a good fighter, and...a bit of a charmer..." She spoke the last words glaring at Royland's sword.

"Hey! I say a charming gentleman. I was popular with the ladies!"

"When those other ladies used you as a punching bag, that was popular in a different way." She mentaly spoke to him.