Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-37532776-20181227101018/@comment-36855838-20181228062837

"Very well, my good man, but you'll have to contend with my old buddy!"

The armored knight laughs in my face.

"Alright, don't say I didn't warn ya!"

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A purple clad merchant bursts from a nearby mausoleum, his back laden with goods, his voice operatic, his attacks vicious.

He leaps with the strength if a mucus toad, and strikes with the strength of a dragon, and soon, the armor chips away, revealing a young girl with black hair and red eyes.

In mere moments, Freddie Merchantry is knocked flat on his rear, a blond haired, blue bandanna'd woman stands victorious over him.

Our parties soon settle down after that.