Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20191031234433/@comment-5543592-20191114211127

The Armor King marched over to see what Shanks was talking about, sliding his large mass between the rows of armors.

"That one was designed for exquisite hunting.  There are many large creatures here in Big Sky.  Spiders, the Boosin.  The harpoon," he tapped it, "latches onto the creature and draws it in.  It is a weighted. unable to moved, no matter what it is pulling.  The blades are for cutting up what is caught."

As they strolled through pioneer square, a man in green clothing stuck his out of one of the bars on the green side of the street.

"Hey!" He held up a hand. "If you're looking for the best club in town, you've found it!"