Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24038198-20130525015541/@comment-933831-20130609030911

War merely listened to the things other people were saying, not much caring to insert himself in their whims or those... root beer floats, whatever those happened to be. The tall warrior sat against the tree, bringing out his whetstone as he sharpened both blades, watching everyone for any more indication of battle. He knew that the woman who'd introduced herself as River was a killer, just like him. Throwing summoned dragons at people made that very clear. It was stange to be among such casual fighters. Many of the people he was accustomed to faught because they had to, not because they wanted to.