[You know what's a great way to start the morning?
Fresh bread. At least in Freyjadour's opinion, and that's why he decided to head towards the bakery this morning before making his usual trip to the battledome.
He paused in his steps for only a moment when he saw two people fighting in the distance, frowning before jogging over.... and quickly breaking into a run as he recognized the two people involved, pulling out his weapon as he goes, twisting the sections of his Tri-nunchaku into a staff.
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Fresh bread. At least in Freyjadour's opinion, and that's why he decided to head towards the bakery this morning before making his usual trip to the battledome.
He paused in his steps for only a moment when he saw two people fighting in the distance, frowning before jogging over.... and quickly breaking into a run as he recognized the two people involved, pulling out his weapon as he goes, twisting the sections of his Tri-nunchaku into a staff.
Words wouldn't stop this, would it.....?]
What is going on?!