Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20130604074342/@comment-7838080-20130625210718

Both Aleksander and Aria's hands went to their blade handles, not drawing them withing the confines of the room. The air had grown thick with tension and it was starting to feel more and more like a standoff, no one wanting to draw their blades for fear of a blood bath.

Aleksander's mind was wandering, starting come up with the same conclusions that Viola had come up with just moments before. He felt a vague and formless dread settle in his stomach, looking around the room for any signs of trouble. He then asked a question, addressed to no one in particular, "Anyone getting a bad feeling about all of this besides me?"