Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161008211047/@comment-25808351-20161023033019

I keep moving about, casually dodging the the attacks of the Living Armors. They're attack are ferocious and wild, yet trained and various. Keeping my mind on the Praetor and Ibrahim, I continue to keep their attention, without hurting them. {Hurry the fuck up you two.} I think to myself.