"Loquacious?" Rhobert repeated with a wry grin. "I wonder how many more descriptions I might earn should I choose to remain in the company of such a decorated leader."
Alona had certainly surprised him with her word usage, begging the question as to who might have taught her to hold her ground...
Whether she had meant it in jest, or as genuinely as her smile would imply, savvy was one of many words that could sum up Rhob. He did not invite himself to her second seat, seeming perfectly at home in standing in a stoic pose. "Ah, a Knight Captain of Elbion, hm?" The man asked lightly as he...
It was not as quickly that Alona returned to her seat, that she would have drifted from Rhobert's now peaked interest. He followed her movements carefully; noting that she indeed cared to remove the mark of the road from her being. As the cool liquid and sharp after taste of his Cortosi Spirit...
His arm bent loosely behind him, and his forearm resting at the small of his back, Rhobert Ascal had strolled curiously down the length of the markets in lower Vel Anir. This city had seen many men like him come and go, though he did walk in an aura unique to himself.
A straight line of pearly...
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