Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20190605175903/@comment-13488655-20190615170244

Flint remained silent as he stumbled and wobbled onto his feat before heading over to Narinj and Hoshi, checking their wounds while Rasuk and Margrit were busy talking with the circus folk. He couldn't care less about what they were saying. For him, his night was just ruined. Forget the train robery, he just wanted to get Narinj and his friend safely home..... The hell was even the point of this battle? To show them who was the more 'skilled fighter'?