Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20140617030930/@comment-11588669-20140623131810

Echion's head turned from the water droplet to the door. Quietly and calmly, he grabbed his blade, and approached the entryway. When he got to the door, he positioned himself so the gladius was held in a reverse grip, and out of sight of anyone who would be looking in. The warrior opened the door, and was staring a guard right in the face.

Shit.

The male fairy's eyes narrowed.

"Human..." The word was almost hissed out, spat like poison. The man moved enough so Echion could see a few more behind him. And each were glaring at him like he was the most foul sight they'd ever seen.

''Reverse racism. Joy.''

"Is there something you need?" The Warforged asked calmly, stepped back to gain some distance between him and the guard. The fairy opened the door, eyes scanning the interior.

"Where is Crystal?"