Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20160718111926/@comment-28144855-20160719172223

"Friend of yours" I ask the two, while patting the little Wurms head.

"Hey Flamer." I greet him, then wave off at his statement. "I didn't really do much, merely defended my food from the two biplanes, and my honor with the first one." I smiled slightly.

"I merely came here to deliver these, and happened to arhive in the middle of a battle." I say looking at LoS. "My wives always worry If the kids ate, if they are fine, even If they can sensed them... Mothers... always worry to much." I joke.