Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20131225042819/@comment-933831-20131226050011

He shuffled in his armor, putting The Wall onto his back. He poked one of Oria's ears, his helmet covering a big grin. "Aw, no offense meant, girl. Just a fan of the large and fluffy. I mean... look at 'em! Dayum, dat's some fluffy wingspan you've got. Anyway, sorry. I'm The Wall." He put out a hand for a shandshake.

"So, I know there's no confirmed cases of psychics in Remnant... But I just see this crazy future that you're gonna be riding on my shoulders a bit." There was a joking tone to his voice, but it did just seem to be how he talked. "Anyway, this way. I got a view of the temple as I climbed down the cliff.