Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20180303163246/@comment-24510587-20180304003022

Ves stared right back, nibbling at his lamb chop all the while.

Mortimer and Errant, both incapable of eating, sat by. Though Errant was mixing in conversation, Mortimer appeared content to simply observe in silence. All of his friends were sat around this table, and despite his lack of body language or a face, he seemed happy enough to watch them have fun.