Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20180109050017/@comment-27550231-20180206015703

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Jorge tips as Tirush's weight is suddenly lifted off his shoulder causing him to stagger and drop his plate just to keep himself from dropping Kittycut.

"Damn it Tirush! Warn me next time you do that!"

He hobbles to Tirush and Thomas, the whole weight of the sword spirit resting on his shoulders. "Woah there big gal! Dont go falling on me now."

Following ger trail of destruction the two make their way to Tjomas with little resistance save for the occasional trample victim.

"Thimas!" He smiles. "Fancy seeing you and your family again? Its as if we were fated to keep meeting. If i didnt know any better id wsay were were being led in in some kind of sick game! How are you all doing?"

Jorge looks around the table looking for the rest of Thomas's family. "As you can se I come bearing gifts, not in the best of conditions but it's all I could scrounge up on such short notice."