Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160723005405/@comment-13615389-20160726015714

Ganlas had moved onto the dance floor now, resolute despite being slapped by a married noble who was offended by his overeager advances. He fumbled over next to Crimson and sighed in defeat.

"Shootin' dust right now." He idly commented to the Redguard, not elaborating despite the obscurity of his idiom. "What about you?"