Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150203191459/@comment-25038310-20150203194608

((I'm not gonna post another bio card, as Sander's current one didn't change at all. Here is his page, though : Sander Lafayette.))

Sander rose an eyebrow - as was custom when he was doubting something, or finding someone hard to believe. He wasn't sure what to think of the nobleman's aim or philosophy.

After a few seconds, he replied. "Tracking us? Well, sometimes the line between hunter and hunted is indeed hard to define, and the roles can change in the blink of an eye. We'll just have to wait and see. And yes, please do show me to a room. I have to count my bullets either way."

He lit a lucifer, and held it close to the base of the cigarette. He inhaled, and formed a few rings that slowly rose to the ceiling as he exhaled.

''Hmm.. The accomplice coming to us has to be crazy - these knights are strong, and for me it's hard to even fight one. Either this person is foolish, or extremely powerful - the latter being more likely. I'll have to practice caution - if he even arrives here.''

He felt the Saw Cleaver on his back mumbling and shaking abit in its sheath.

And on top of that - now I have to listen to that thing's damn muttering yet again.

He exited the study, waiting to be taken to his room, while various thoughts crossed his mind.