Waltzing Matilda wrote:Hero of Breath wrote:Tori
"Oh, sure. Just this way." Tori murmured, letting go of Ivan and starting back down the hall. He understood the sudden change of subject quite well. Everyone had painful memories that they wouldn't talk about, including Tori himself. It was pretty common, and Tori knew it would only be painful for Ivan to talk about. "We can practice in here." He chirped, pushing open another door. Inside was a large, empty room made specially for combat practice. Weapons of every kind lined the walls, all with razor sharps blades and gleaming silver handles.
{I don't know. Uh, maybe they could escape and meet October and Jirachi?}
((That's actually a good idea.))
{Whoops, missed this, sorry. Can you start?}






