Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20191116020737/@comment-24530992-20191123031342

"Oh, shit.." the Sentinel sighed after reading the letter, gripping his sword tightly, watching the Redoran guards around them.

"What now?"

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Rialor looked into the glass of Mazte, staring at his reflection before taking a sip himself. His face went sour at first, but seemed to acclimate to the taste.

"People don't like hiring kids, apparently," the boy sighed. "I've done just about everything I could to be able to eat... just short of any serious crimes."