Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170605191359/@comment-5543592-20170607151659

Meilir let the cloth bundle unravel, depositing two ebony swords and a studded leather vest into Taeris' arms. He pulled the vest on over his head, atop his clothing, and belted the swords to his waist, their sheaths resting across the small of his back. He rested his hands comfortably on the grips of each, exposing the blades to the air just a tug, to inspect them.

"Feel better?" Meilir asked, watching the whole routine with an amused face.

"Much." He looked after the royals. "Why mercenaries?" Taeris asked. "What are you planning?"