Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20190911202955/@comment-8397818-20191010171726

Dion looked at the guardsman and ceased his action. He nodded and showed his arms. There are few people in his life who cared for him, besides the gang with which he fought. They were his family, until he understood he could no longer be part of them.

The Kriegsman was right. There was no reason to try again. He could only make it worse.