Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190303210034/@comment-27550231-20190415031853

Jorge's fist tightened around his blades hilt as more and more died behind him. He was powerless to stop their honorless deaths.

"Time and time again I have seen my fellow man fall like ants. Why are we still here? Just to suffer? The lives that were lost... our loved ones... It won't stop even now. It just rears back and strikes back with ever greater ferocity."

The knight forced himself forward sword in tow in the direction of battle.

"I will end you. I will average you all."

Every step he took grew greater in stride. Every pace landed with more and more determination. Every inch he grew better and stronger until he was at full stride once more. While Paramool paraded about, monologuing of his inevitable victory, Jorge drove his blade deep into his target crashing face first into him.

"We are far from being done old one. For I have nowhere better to be and all the time this reality has to offer."