Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170804175219/@comment-5543592-20170809212831

Hirri hadn't yet emerged from the cave, when someone spoke from behind the group.

"Scared rabbit." The speaker had a kind, humored voice, like someone who seemed consistantly upbeat, and he rolled the words around in his mouth. Upon turning around, he was revealed to be an aged Redguard man, perhaps in his early sixties or late fifties, judging by his black hair with gray shot through the sides. His was thin, and a small smile that touched the corners of his lips. Wrinkles appeared sparingly on his face. He wore an red robe, which concealed him from neck to toe, except for his hands. It was unknown if he was wearing shoes.

"I wouldn't classify myself as such.  Simply,"  He tilted his head from side to side, considering, "aloof."