02-13-2017, 05:54 PM
He looks up at with a dead look in his eyes "Oh." His gaze goes back to the trees "Just--" He stops mid-sentence. A devilish smile creeps onto his face. "Hey, how many bombs do you think you can make in a...maybe a week's time?" his tone is filled with eagerness.
A young human dressed in a tunic and pants. He wears black greaves and bracers and carries a sword that is just a bit too large for him.
OOG: Robert DiBartolomeo
OOG: Robert DiBartolomeo