Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170623221726/@comment-5583506-20170624230016

 The Khajiit snickered. "Shanks finds no humour to be had at the princess' expense. Oh no, he doesn't. Shaming is a fickle thing. Invented by fickle people. For the purpose of directing attention elsewhere than themselves. This one is laughing because now the crossbowman has made himself all the more transparent to Shanks. A hard man to read before he was. Oh yes. Very difficult for Shanks to see. Many thoughts clouding his mind. But now..."

 Shanks' slit eyes glimmered in the dark as they met Robin's. "Shanks can finally see you, crossbowman. Does Shanks like what he sees? He doesn't know. Or does he? Only time will tell."