Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31882612-20180312055209/@comment-31595069-20180501071519

Curt drew a blue sword with a white sheathe from his waist. "This is her, her spirit is inside to the sword so when the time comes I can have Mek or someone who can really watch over her...I guess I'll warn the others...But what is this...600 P....M...?" He scratched his head. Obviously, he knew no such thing as the time. Probably only morning, afternoon and night not coming from an area that had developed watches.