Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20140805025315/@comment-16171938-20160505012524

After a few moments of tearing and squishing noises, Clyde had the Nevermore's bone mask off. It was much larger than that of the beowolves, and would have to carry it over his shoulder. Doing so, the horse faunas propped the large bone plate on his shoulder.

"While I like the fight, maybe we should find something slightly smaller to take the plates off of." Clyde said, sheathing his sword. "Trying to carry something from a deathstalker might be a bit rough with what we have. Though if we have to, I'm up for it"

Clyde figured Drizzt would understand, the issue with the bone plate earlier probably fresh in his mind.