Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150527200323/@comment-5543592-20150528135438

Dacian wasn't sure how to respond to that so he ducked his head, smiling wider, and color rising in his cheeks.

"Do you want anything?" He asked, then stopped himself. She probably used his gold anyway, so there was no point in asking.

"So what are we doing in Cheydinhal?" Dacian decided to ask.