Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170404021926/@comment-30014014-20170405014403

"Scared? No...". It comes off as a whisper. A serious one "If  I was scared, I would scurry away. No, I'm wondering why you are openly standing mere feet away from someone you know has a distrust against monsters. Every monster I have seen has attacked someone under my protection..."

Oscar suddenly stands up, one arm 'limp' as he tries grabbing his M.S. "I'll be damned the day I get my life siphoned by a monster!!"'' he screams out, yet dropping his mace. It dents the floor with a loud *thud*. The man drops back to his stool.''

"I guess you're hungry..." ''he says with a tired voice. His armor felt lifeless due to his stake. Oscar searches for his bag and rolls down another vial of neutral mana to her before collapsing on his stool yet again, waiting for his mana to take effect.''