Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20151002030554/@comment-26571677-20151017091521

Aster felt something he hadn't felt, for a. Very. Long. Time.

Nervousness.

He had probably failed his test, he knew that he shouldn't have done it, he should've gone for the bland food.

Well, there went his chance at joining the Pilgrims, he suppose, but if he was going down, he at least wanted to duel his observers first, they would definitely provide a fun fight.

He had the leg of ham in his hand, and threw it away in disgust. He emerged in the light, seeing the two, strange people. He said to the girl,

"I failed, didn't I?"