Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190114001113/@comment-25808351-20190130065435

(Everyone) “Hehehehe.” Armata quietly chuckles. His gaze ever focused on the sullen man, remains as he grabs the boy’s arm and lifts him up. “Prad, I’m a smith. If you wanted armor, you should have inquired about one. I’ve alread crafted Jorge a mighty suit that will protect from wrath of any god. If you would so desire it, I can craft you one as well.”

Armata watches Prad for his answer.