[center][h2][color=darkturquoise][b]Cesar Lorenzo Tidesong Bolivar[/b][/color] [img]http://preview.ibb.co/n3vSvm/Cesar.gif[/img][/h2]

[h3]The Crypt, [i]Cleaning a Mess...[/i][/h3][/center]
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[@The Harbinger of Ferocity][@Gordian Nought][@JBRam2002][@Hekazu]

While everyone else spoke with the Green Man, Cesar just couldn’t help but see the whole crypt in disarray. Surely, if they had to leave this realm and head to the next, they had to clean up their mess first before they do just that. He always made sure his crewmates cleaned their mess after a good romp on deck, and this wasn’t any different. It’s only the honest thing to do, after all.

[color=darkturquoise]”Hey, Valmjr, my friend... I can call you a friend, yes? Do you know how this crypt was set? Mind if you help me clean up this mess?”[/color] Cesar asked Valmjr, hoping that he would know, seeing as if this... [i]Ysgard[/i] was his own land. Nevertheless, Cesar began to pick up discarded swords, pieces of armor, and intact arrows, organizing them into neat, individual piles while he figures out where they actually belong without disturbing the dead. 

[color=darkturquoise]”Hm... if I put this here, and... wait. [i]Amigos, amigas![/i] Come, come, help me fix this mess, if you aren’t doing anything else. Time may be of the essence, of course, but we cannot just leave a mess like this in a place for the honored dead!”[/color] Cesar hollered, removing the gauntler he had earlier hoped to keep and placing it in the pile with the rest of the armor.

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Cesar 
HP: 33/33

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