A weapon for a farm boy?(Open)
Aug 19, 2015 0:46:15 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2015 0:46:15 GMT -5
Vincent had looked through all of his father's weapons and, for the life of him, could not find anything that matched his style of fighting. He had decided to check out the Forge to see if he could find himself a set of swords. One had to be shorter than the other for it to work the way he wanted. His hands slid into the pockets of his jeans as he paced around looking at everything. He was actually kind of hoping one of the more experienced campers would show up to lend him a hand.
"Who wants to help find a weapon for a farm boy?" He muttered to himself with a small sigh.
Vincent pulled out his iPod and placed a single black earphone in as he continued to look, allowing the music to calm his nerves and his ease his chaotic mind.
"Who wants to help find a weapon for a farm boy?" He muttered to himself with a small sigh.
Vincent pulled out his iPod and placed a single black earphone in as he continued to look, allowing the music to calm his nerves and his ease his chaotic mind.
