Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31595069-20170602072721/@comment-31749612-20170602201443

(The silence is so loud! I- Im sorry...)

''Whiskey dropped the sword and jumped back, taking deep breaths. His eyes were wide as he looked at Curt. "He was able to deal with it..." He let out a sigh, walked over, and picked it up. ''

"Curt, thank you." ''He had a smile on his face for a moment before running to the door and looking back. ''"You don't know how much this means to me..." He then ran out the door.

''Soon, he'd reach the portal room and look at Royland's sword. ''"So... W- Which one?" ''He felt very uncomfortable talking to a sword... Nevertheless, he just dismissed the feeling of uncomfortableness and stared at the sword, waiting for an answer.''