Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24012109-20131214044848/@comment-24012109-20140107055525

Carol's mood was perking up, looking at the remains of his team: A rather alive Esmer, a rather lifeless Ange, and a bored Sienna. He scratched his head, going, "Well, are you guys ready to roll? Sparring is next so..."

He says it in a sort of mood that drops the hint that they could actually do something with themselves today. Getting up, he stretched a little, still having some tired feeling in his body. He cracked a few things like his neck and his back, so he woke up a bit faster and easier.