Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171024033731/@comment-31049256-20171108023524

(BT) For a moment the smile of flame seems to glow brighter as the White Knight turns to lead the way.

The Knight lumbers forward, each step measured and weighted as his feet sink into the ground. It was more akin to the steps of an animal in the wild rather than of anything with sense.

"Grrr..."

The Knight turns to face Jorge, and the words of fire soon follow, [So, friend, what is the word on some of our fellows? Surely we are not the first you have seen considering how far along it has been. Any will do, as it gives us something to converse on for the walk!]