Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190904182217/@comment-5583506-20191020195610

Shanks trodded after Naomi. He was still lingering on the tribals she had massacred. He wasn't sure whether to feel angry or not. It had been a quite chaotic moment, and he wasn't quite sure how he would reacted in the same situation, if they hadn't perceived him as the next coming of Christ. And on the other hand, Naomi wore power armor against half-naked people armed with sticks and stones.

This place made him feel foul, and he was missing the scent of Kay.