Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20140516020620/@comment-23309369-20140523034213

Morti shook Feng's hand, eyeing the glove-like armor on the student's left hand with interest, curious piece, he nodded in agreement moving past his curiousity, ''he's right afterall....not like we can stay here. ''

Morti straightened his legs and once more towered over Feng, he looked around somewhat nervously realizing that each tree looked just like the last to him. He was lost.

"Sorry to say," he began after a few moments of trying to find his bearings, he rubbed the back of his head somewhat embarrassed, Zivot copying him again," but I got a bad sense of direction, and that fight didn't help it none."

He shrugged and looked at Feng once more. "Any ideas which way to go?" he asked with some hesitation.