Board Thread:Fanmade/@comment-38478843-20190211160404/@comment-36576859-20190321183710

Bradmantes stand stops screaming and is now clacking it's cobbled together claws against it's palm. "Where is he?" This time there is an edge to his voice, as if he were hinting his impatience to hear the answer. At the same time, Hail to the King beings to slowly drift closer to the gunmans face. "I will not ask twice."