Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170524151815/@comment-24736819-20170528000120

Ash stood by the throne, patiently awaiting. Unlike his companion, the noble redguard had a strict codebook to follow and as such he wouldn’t participate into trivial matters before Bodean's request was informed to the High Queen.

The young redguard enjoyed to dress himself in quite expensive clothing, which was mostly frowned upon by his peers and brought strange looks from people all around the places he visited. In a way, it led most folk to believe the young nobleman as a spoiled weakling who trusted the depth of his pouches more than anything else, which was an intended effect.

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Albah'ith waited rather impatiently for his meal to arrive. Despite being inside the castle and much warmer than before, he was still feeling the cold inside his bones.

"Damned place...", he muttered.