โ No need to thank this one. . . Skerkys is. . . Trying to help! โ
The Marauder almost beams through his helm, a lower hand offering a simple thumbs up.
แ โ โ แ
แ โ โ แ Looking down at him as he holds up the cloak. Looking at himself and noticing a lack thereof. Accepting it.
แ โ โ แ โ Thank you. โ
แ โ โ แ
โ all oฯ r lฮนveั, we lฮนved ฮนn ัะฝe ัะฝadowั oา gฯ ardฮนanั. ัะฝe wolveั ัะฝoฯ gะฝั we were ัlaฮนn.
ะฒฯ ั ะผara ัov ะฒowั ัo no one. "