Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140301210623/@comment-24296957-20140821031911

Amet slowly got up, unphased by the sudden appearance of a small platoon. Silently strapping his weapon's sheath on his back, Amet reached down to help Deryn off the ground and don his cloak. All the while speaking to the group.

"Well.  What an interesting cirumstance.  And Reiku, I know that isn't you.  Stand up and fight."

Amet drew Fenice, the red/gold sword gleaming like fire in the morning light.

"I warned you not to come back.  I warned you that if you bring harm to us, I would impale you on this sword."

The boy's eyes blazed with anger, a side that the group had not seen - and a side that did not come out very often.

"And I am a man of my word."