Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24301343-20140616140738/@comment-24301343-20140619021905

Arro smirked again, nodding in approval. He moved back a half step and cracked his knuckles sumconsciously.

"Dust AND gunpowder.... My own round, I call it the Hellfire Round. I trust you to keep her safe, but.... I dunno about an interim weapon, I;m going to wind up losing my grip and whipping it across the room with anything lighter. Gotta love great swords, hehehe. Not that i don;t trust your work... I just don;t wanna end up breaking it. I;m kind of known for destroying things."