Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20140617030930/@comment-11588669-20140623144634

Echion sighed, mentally counting down the time. She had thirty seconds.

He ran the grindstone down the edge of his blade, and then tested the sharpness on a block of wood.

25....

The male stabbed his blade into the block, and went over to his armor, beginning to strap it on.

20...

A sound from the doorway made him aware of the guard watching him.

15...ah fuck it all to hell....

He slid on his helmet, adjusting the chinstrap, and then turned to the guard. And began advancing. His hand pulled the his gladius from the block with a strange casualness. The fairy reached for their weapon, expecting him to use his sword. Echion snapped his left hand out in a cross, catching the guard right in the helmet. The motion slammed their head against the wall, causing a sizable dent. Echion winced.

Alright, fixing her house after this.

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He walked into the palace unimpeded. Which meant something was about to go down. Echion sighed, and clenched his left hand. The eagle design on the back of his gauntlet glowed purple, signifying his ability to call out his shield. He stepped off the final stair, and looked around, finally settling his eyes on the regal fairy talking to Crystal.

"Well." The happiness in his voice was tempered by a severe case of sarcasm. "Nice to see that the famed hospitality of the fairies wasn't overstated."