Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140606005130/@comment-6006054-20140608011722

Dalon waved to Morrigan, then retrieved his equipment. First he pulled out five sickle-like daggers of varying sizes, and re-sheathed and re-concealed them on his person. Then he withdrew his pack, and was pleased to hear the clink of intact bottles within. Lastly he withdrew his beloved glaive, and retreated to sit against a wall.