Board Thread:Non-TES Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20160328225407/@comment-5543592-20160401212756

Scire rubbed his brow.

"Alright.  Suit yourself."

Rook walked over to her, frowning. The pistol was out again.

"What happened?" He asked, voice absent of concern. He watched not here, but scanned the surrounding area for threats.