Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140731164601/@comment-15792134-20140824180941

"Out! How!?" Urdin shouted in shock. He clenched his fist in anger at the news. He looked at Zaffre, some of the anger fading.

"She's never gonna give up huh? Well, first things first. Let's deal with this assassin. Then we'll deal with Medea once and for all." Urdin said grabbing Zaffre's hands, thoughts of bringing Harbinger down on Medea filled his head, until he remembered.

"Oh no!" Urdin gasped as he drew his sword from behind him. He threw his shield and never retrieved it. Half his weapon was now missing. He felt a sadness welling up in side him. Eyeing the blade. It had a few knicks and a crack, but the weapon had served him well for years. Now he had thrown it aside carelessly. He couldn't fight with out the other half of Harbinger.

"Harbinger..." Urdin said, feeling like he lost a friend not just his weapon.