Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170125214247/@comment-25828117-20170201002042

William clenched his hands, making the leather gloves he was wearing scrunch under his grip. He could punch just about anyone's face 'concave' right now. But it was all pushed together under the thin veneer of composure.

He knew he would meet Kheiro again, and when that moment arrives William would be ready for him.

But as of now, there was nothing for it. To Pioneer Square he went. Checking the map just to be sure.