Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26242800-20150428040250/@comment-26242800-20150428053644

Inside, they would find six men sparing. Two used swords, two used pole arms, and two were practicing hand to hand. Over watching them all was a man with hair white from age, an eyepatch over his left eye, and a katana resting under his hands. His single eye latched onto the group, and he stood. "We have guests." The men training stopped and turned to Martyn and his group, bowing respectivly.