Broken wings (roleplay)
~A boy approaches tapping a white cane across the ground wearing indistinct cloths under an ornate claok his midnight hair reaching just below his shoulders and the upper half of his face concealed with an ornate mask. with his bandaged right arm at his side he extends his left arm to the boy doing an exaggerated flourish "Are you alright?" his voice seemed calm but with an affected theatric edge "Do I need to get you to safety? I thought I heard a group of foul villains attempting to bring you harm." his voice grew louder as he projected to the crowd as if making a show of it.<div class='edited'>(edited by Kaito_Tanuki)</div>