Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20190410170538/@comment-27344811-20190414014922

Draedon holds a finger to his chin. "Actually, I don't care what he thinks, even if he's alive. You're really not ready to strike out on your own right now, right? Besides, if you're on the run from, like, pirates, our crew is dummy strong. We have guys who can kill people with.... something? There's aslo some guy with a sword, a giant crab, MASTA CHEEF, and me. Oh, plus those three.. transforming robots."