Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20200102024533/@comment-5583506-20200114152038

"Meat, now is really not the apt moment to start some shit. Let's wait with tearing each other's guts out until we are out of this dumpster-state, alright?"

Shanks found it hard to argue against Wilkes' point, seeing as he hadn't liked the tribal massacre either. It brought back too many foul memories from before the Great War. Something he found to be quite ironic: he could barely recall his own identity or his wife and child, but the images of the massacres that he participated in during the Gobi Campaign were always present and clear as day. Maybe turning into a dog hadn't been enough punishment?