Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24141785-20150608200409/@comment-25038310-20150628115309

Alexander, the once proud and honorful knight of Jehanna, had decreased to the status of a mere mercenary. He had placed his golden helmet with its blue feathers on the table, and his peculiar crimson spear leaned against his stomach.

The young man with short, blonde and spiky hair rose an eyebrow at Audax, as he sipped from his cup of ale.

"Whad'you looking at?" He asked, annoyed. "Saw you handling Bolk and his minions. Fine work, but you could'a done it with a bit more..-"

He raised his hands abit, showing his palms. "Style."