Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171111145041/@comment-31049256-20171227201903

(Armata Group/Doc, Markel) Markel looks at his hand, flexing his fingers as he contemplates the feeling that just washed over him.

"That was odd." Aisley notes facturally in his mind.

Baku rubs the back of his head as he gives Regina a weak smile, "I would if I could Regi...but it ain't like me gettin between 'em all 'll do much.

He looks over to Sorsha and the Gails, "Most I can do is tell muh people ta back off. I can't go tellin tha old fellers an Tirush nothin."

Leoreo downs another large gulp of his liquor, then speaks to no one in particular, "*Beeelch* You're not go-going to get *belch* get the copper wyvern to stop if she mauurp-ked Armata. We'd have to h-hold them down to get them to cool their tits."