[center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/344550107234041856/355119296063471617/Bonesword.png[/img][color=92278f][b][h3]Bonesword - Introductions[/h3][/b][/color][/center]
Bonesword watched the medicinal process go underway from a distance as he raised his hands in the air as an act of peace, his iconic sword still remaining in his blackened right arm. This was quite the medicinal process, magical enough to the point where Charlie emitted a low growl as if it really annoyed him on some level, but a snap from Bonesword quelled the mighty beasts unrest. 

The man called 'Screed' spoke directly to Bonesword first. Well, he technically didn't, but Bonesword was able to actually respond to what he said. [b][i]“No, no, yer fine.  He ain't one of us, ya see. Ah think it's 'bout time he gave an account o' 'imself.  Who are ya, pardner, and whatcha doin' in a place where two of our friends were murdered?”[/i][/b]

Bonesword's voice echoed from his skull as he calmly spoke, showing no signs of hostility in his actions or his voice. [b][color=92278f]"I am Brock Sinclair, or more appropriately just 'Bonesword'. There was a tournament hosted here and I was invited to participate,"[/color][/b] Bonesword pointed his sword towards the Big Top before he continued. [b][color=92278f]"I came from that clown-infested nightmare."[/color][/b]