Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20180615005427/@comment-30014014-20181125021449

"Well, I'd be glad to accept the offer..." utters Prad. Part of him seeking to accept this relief. To string his weapon at the side of individuals who would, at a time, string him alive and leave him for dead. His body, so devoid of it, almost alien to the sensation.

And yet, he keeps himself crisp as he accepts. Hidden under the clothes he bore on the other realm. His voice betrays the immense enthusiast he wanted to feel, shackled as he has been for years.