Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-43394520-20191010203841/@comment-2600:8807:1100:84D:E55B:3A9:93B3:799F-20191013221953

Shinso internally groaned to himself. Alright, he was stuck with a newbie and some clutz. He conjured some knives into his open palms in preparation for battle. His eyes scanned the crowd and he grit his teeth when he saw a blonde elf with brown eyes-The Black Swan’s Moonlark, the one who replaced the other projects. The one that caused him to be abandoned and left for dead. Shinso now knew that he could only trust the Neverseen leaders and himself, no one else.

Shinso then remembered that he sucked with knives. A lot. He shoved them into hid boots and suddenly leapt into the fray, much to The Black Swan’s surprise.

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