Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160726175355/@comment-28358106-20160731210600

Lucida looks up, shocked. "W-what?  She's going to be my armor??"

"Make you preparations, and quickly," Melandil says, buckling his armor on. "We shall leave within minutes."

"You're coming too??" Dee says, looking at Melandil.

He almost smiles. "What King would I be if I did not honor the Mutual Protection Charter?  The Dwarves have raised the call, and we shall answer."

Dee shuffles, turning red. "Well, fuck.  Guess I have to change my opinion of Elves, now.  Shit."