Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20140208192931

Erin had gone a slightly bit more formal with her dress, but it was never the less suited to be in combat. It wasn't just because it was the Vytal Festival. It was that this was her date with Micheal, and a certain degree of formality. She walked beside him, a few weapons of her arsenal on her. She wasn't going to go completely unarmed.

She looked up to Micheal and asked, "So...any ideas on what you want to do, genius?" Her tone light as she asked him the question.

Meanwhile, one couldn't hear the speeding black motorcycle heading down one of the main drags of the festival, its rider bearing a symbol very familiar to Erin.  