Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20150717061034/@comment-24416658-20150720014931

Thorald leaned on the wall beside the bench, crossing his arms and sighing. He was tired too, he had to admit. All that gym stuff and he got winded after a walk like this. To him it felt kind of weak, but maybe it was in his head. He was still thinking about the game.

"Do you think we got enough dust?" he asked, "You know how much my weapon uses, I was never able to make it efficient."