Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141003213306/@comment-3293219-20141012161142

"Heh... Your momma sounds smart..." Azarath mumbled, as his arms dropped and he fell to the floor, hitting the ground, heavily with a loud curse. He knelt down, panting for a moment before raising his head and giving the boy a glance and a tiny, wicked smile.

"What's your name?"