Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190809183350/@comment-5543592-20190916233255

Lazarus Grimm wrote: Shanks lingered in the back. A part of him wanted to run after the tribals, fetch the boy and patch him up to the best of his abilities. "Seriously?" Josey said, looking over at Shanks who looked like, well, a kicked puppy. "C'mon, I thought you was supposed to be tough."