Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170802162903/@comment-26288702-20170803030828

Armata:"Apparently I must." He takes a few steps away before stopping and looking over his shoulder. "And I'm not your friend."

With that Armata disappears into the trees. Imperia sighs and rubs the side of her head.

Imperia:"Must he always be so standoffish." She mumbles to herself. "Don't mind him, he's... been through a lot lately and pleasantries are not his specialty."