Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20131221232318/@comment-7489529-20131223043701

Bergen sat down at the table with his friends.

"Ah, pancakes! We had these back in Nachtheim! But.. Whats this sweet stuff you put on them?"

Regda leaned over and wispered something in his ear. Bergen lept up from his seat, shocked.

"TREE BLOOD?!?" He exclaimed, shocked. The two boys sat there laughing. Bergen learned later that it was, technically, tree blood, but he got over that detail soon, and began to dig in all the same. He noticed many students with their weapons ready for initiation. Some students had simple staffs, while others had giant swords, or high-caliber guns, or, in some cases, both. Bergen looked over nervously at his friends.

"You guys are gonna have my back during this trial thing, right? Right?!"