Board Thread:Fanmade/@comment-38478843-20190211160404/@comment-36576859-20190322180738

"Where did he..." Bradmante starts while scooting backwards away from the door but the wall was alot closer than he rembered. "W-wha- OOF" he rolls several times before sliding in front of the door again. He put his fingers to his lips. It was high time to quit. He doesn't get this guys stand at all. All he has to to do is whistle and Roland will-

That made him angry all over again. He pulls himself to his feet. As purple stand energy surges around him he surveys the room for his target. His body is tense like now it's bracing for impact. while still looking around.