Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27825329-20140309042819/@comment-24416658-20140310035337

Thorald felt like a complete ass now. Adelinde was clearly upset. Thorald was about to put a hand on her shoulder, but decided against it. He preferred his hand to be attached.

"Wow, I...I'm sorry. The thing is, he had the ice shield up, and I was gonna try to just break that....Sorry." Thorald put a hand behind his head and looked at his feet. He was aware that his face was red, and not from the exercise. ''Man, I was right. She's got plenty reason to hate me.''

"Anyway, I'm not trying to argue here, but I had shown him the strength of my blows beforehand. He's the one who wanted to spar." Thorald looked down at the floor again. "But then again...maybe I should have been more careful..." Thorald sat down on the bench. Dear god, I could've killed someone that day...