Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-8785285-20161004173757/@comment-25870342-20161008174351

Thomas s patrolling the halls, his greatsword held out in front him at the ready. Every so often they can hear the clink of chain-mail, the thud of a metal boot hitting the ground, or the clang of a piece of plate-mail hitting together.

He is currently annoyed they think he's part of an "attraction" whatever it is, as he is not modern.