Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140205203111/@comment-3293219-20140206170437

(Sorry Sith, I remembered that you replied, this morning but I had a funny hour.

Didn't mean to leave you in limbo.)

"That's great!" Manja replied, enthusiastically as she looked in the bag to see at least a week's worth of supplies, a months if they rationed.

Though she hoped, it would never come to that...

She glanced down and saw C'laro's katanas, they were fine blades that could potentially cut through flesh and bone, just as fast as they could through air. Well... if they were used right.

"I... think we'll get the lads some training before letting them use those 'Blades' swords.' We don't want them poking eyes out..."

She took the bag and swords, though she had some difficulty holding them all at first, she eventually found her grip. Realising that she had no hands left to hug him with, she opened her arms wide, hoping that he'd lean forward.