Board Thread:Off-topic/@comment-26593284-20151007214349/@comment-25908355-20151018175614

Sard: Fine, you ungreatfull bastard. But if you dare ever come back, don't you ever expect the slightest resemblance of forgiveness from me.

Sard unties Agate.

Noises can be heard, far, far away.. They sound like footsteps. Heavy, metalic footsteps.