Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-43957690-20200214031212/@comment-43957690-20200215031810

Suddenly, the lights in the room dimmed, and a voice boomed through the cavern.

"Welcome, hopefuls. I see you've stumbled upon the replica of he sword in the stone. " the voice belongs to a man. You see that he is fierce and tall and carries himself with a sort of mighty confidence. He's wearing a long cape made from some sort of animal fur, and he has a crown on his head, half silver, half gold.

"in a moment, we will begin the trials. Each of you will take your turn with the real sword. If you pass, I will proclaim you either Knight or Royal."

he claps his hands, and the floor opens up, and a stone emerges. It's jagged and spiky and white. In the center of the stone is a sword. It's the most beautiful thing you've ever seen. It seems to glow.

"Now," says the man, "Who has the courage to step foreword?"