Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5426290-20160116231907/@comment-5426290-20160117203614

Percival muttered something under his breath, then patted him on the back. "Well, don't worry. You won't experience the same from me, I'm not even very skilled in blood-magic either."

He looked up to what kind of stall was coming up. He had seen pictures of meatpie, and what was in the stall ahead looked a lit like it. "I don't know hot to explain my culture to you very well without examples, but we'll manage eventually, right?"