Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20180112125145/@comment-8397818-20180113202218

Ceras stood up using his sword and took off his broken helmet. It was as if Orion hit a great bell and its sound will not go off. Yet he could hear Alpha calling for him.

"Right".

He took his pistol on the way to the sorcerer and fired it at the shooter. His senses were still disorted but he took his chances nevertheless.