"I will go find it then. Goodbye. Shield, time to fight."<br/><br/>Turning again, Olard lumbers out of the door and strides off down the road. The tower shield strapped to his back pops off its hooks and bobs along at his side as he strides.<br/><br/>(OOC: If we massage the timelines, I should be able to show up a round after Nicci's character, two at the most).