Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150318011410/@comment-12599067-20150320150334

Jotunn, who had long ago finished polishing his armor and sharpening his weapons, was just coming back from the bathhouse (where he had walked in on what seemed to be a very private meeting between Hist-of-his-Kin and Xaleel) when he happened to spot Samedi coming out of his room, carrying a now empty plate in his hands. Unsurprisingly, Samedi was still covered from head to toe, quite unlike Jotunn, who had left his tunic in the footlocker by his bed and was currently wearing nothing save a pair of pants. The giant folded his arms across his chest and rose one eyebrow slightly as he watched Samedi quietly close the door behind him before noticing Jotunn in the barrack's doorway, causing him to jump and accidentally drop his plate.

Jotunn said nothing but simply watched as the curious mage (he had come to assume that Samedi was a mage, given his set of skills) quickly bent over to pick up the plate, although Jotunn noticed that Samedi shifted his attention between the plate and himself as he did so. However, Jotunn got the impression that Samedi was not looking at him so much as looking at his chest and stomach, but given the angle of which the mask was looking at him and the fact that Jotunn couldn't actually see Samedi's eyes behind the mask, he couldn't be certain. He didn't have a whole lot of time to think about it before Samedi quickly recovered the plate and quickly scurried past him with a muffled "excuse me".

Jotunn watched as Samedi quickly excused himself from the room, then turned and walked back to his bed in search of his tunic. ''What a curious man. ''