Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28144855-20170808020921/@comment-30014014-20170808063242

The man jolts at hearing of the quite unatural voice riding the wind. In his dishamorny, he looses footing and trips on himself, unwillingly unloading the items in his bag, being a retractable sword, a few vials and a mundane-looking gauntlet.

The sword flips itself in attack mode at the contact with the limed stone underneath.


 * Cling*


 * Cling-Shick*

The gauntlet itself mades the same echoing sound as it bounces two times on the floor before lying inert, revealing its metallic construction.

THe man, rump on the floor, shakes a bit at the sight of the individual stationned over the roof.

"G-g-g-guard. A g-g-guard on watch?"

He quickly puts himself in a kneeling position, shaking in all his might, too afraid of picking up his things.

"Sorry! Sorry! Sorry! I didn't want to go through here but I got lost a-and I thought I could pass here but then..."