Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20141015033408/@comment-933831-20141015195721

Barth nodded as Goodwitch called his name. He stood up, walking down to the small arena-like area. He held Reverend over his shoulder, the ex-soldier looking at this Clyde guy as he made his way across from him. Looking him over, Barth could see he was clearly a fighter. A force to be reckoned with. He'd bide his time, figuring out how this guy fought. His weapon looked fairly normal, but many weapons did... Until they showed their true power.

Barth now waited for Goodwitch to say the word, his sword side facing his opponent.