Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20180317032626/@comment-26108027-20180406140741

A pair of trainees start arguing loudly. They're about to draw their swords when Addia hurls a trident between them. They snap to attention, preforming what's obviously a salute as she walks over to retrieve her weapon.

"Next time, I won't miss." Addia says coolly as she pulls the trident out of the stone floor. The trainees nod stiffly, their pupils dilated in sheer terror. Addia meanders back to her platform.

The mentor stands up, clapping his student on the back with a wide grin.