Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20180227213644/@comment-25363089-20180425000646

(Time skip. ^-^) After traveling across Mistrial and deep into the swamp areas of Anima. Arthur and Nickelae were nearing their spot. The bandit camp was alive with fires and torches as well as some guards on duty. It was clear they were prepared for anything and everything..well anything but a ticked off dust user's son and The Fallen Bear King himself.

Nickelae was sitting on cannoe with his scroll out using it as some sort of binculars with the camera fitures of it. "It looks heavly guard..Good..I'll tear through that wall with a high powered gravity blast. They won't know what hit them till after i'm gone...Oh I'm gonna enjoy breaking every single one of their faces!". Nickelae told Arthur as he grabbed the oars to start peddling towards the compound.