Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20140617030930/@comment-11588669-20140623140014

The instant the male latched onto her arm, Echion had to stop himself from reacting. His first instinct was to threaten the man for his rude treatment, but he refrained. Something told him this was more of a problem then he realized, and that his actions would only increase whatever trouble Crystal was in.

That didn't mean he liked it. The warrior shook his head, and stripped off his shirt, replacing it with the one Crystal brought. He tested the range of movement a few times, with different stretches and sets with his gladius. It was decent, but he preferred his tunic. Sighing again, Echion went to go maintain his armor. Amazingly, all of his equipment shrunk with him: Including the kit he used to repair his armor.

A noise from the doorway caused him to look up, and he very nearly scowled. Another guard was watching him cautiously. He couldn't tell the gender: The helmet covered their face, and the armor was the exact same as the male guard's. The stance was slightly feminine, but there were some men who stood that way. He shook his head, and resumed polishing his armor.

"If she's not back in fifteen minutes, I'm going to go look for her."