Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20130919213800/@comment-15792134-20130920012550

(Sorry I'm late, class ran over then a whirlwind of events)

Urdin had spent most of his free time in the gymnasium more specifically the training room. He had spent most of his time practicing his form with his sword and shield stances and had been at it non stop since class let out. He had destroyed three of the dummies so far and the one he attacked now was barely recognizable.

"Hey kid, I'm glad you're enthusiastic about training. But these dummies don't grow on trees. Go take a break." The nearby instructor finally yelled. Urdin recombined Harbinger and slung it to his back. He pulled his goggles from his eyes and let them fall around his neck while he stooped to retrieve his cloak he had lazily tossed to the side. After he had cloak and hood he walked out and decided he might as well have Harbinger sharpened after all that time against the dummies. He walked up to the weaponn shop's door and knocked on the threshold but realized it was already full of others.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'll come back later." Urdin stooped his head as he spoke. He started to turn to leave...