Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140913012628/@comment-24530992-20140920145223

The boy eyed them cautiously, before continuing to approached. He took a dagger from it's sheath which was hanging on his belt, flipping it.

"I am." He said, specks of blood flying off of the dagger as he spun it. "What are you doing here?" He asked as he stopped infront of Mara. He seemed to be about ten or eleven years old, with tanned skin and curly black hair, with two ice blue eyes.