Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170605014725/@comment-30014014-20170606021853

Being the morning, the weapon so meticalously prepared was held by a grasping hand rising from the floor. Oscar had decided to test out a pocket plane to spend the night in, the reason why he was nigh untrackable.

He dusts his armor off of the ground debris and pulls the greatsword out of the stone "Nobody touched it. Mighty fine, better go see that Benvolio guy for phase 2"