Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190301003406/@comment-25828117-20190304202648

Nemicus reappeared and Graicus braced himself.

A young man was with him. Scrawny and dressed in what could only be described as rags at this point.

As they approached Helian looked uncomfortable by being directed towards the three strangers.

Graicus was immediately struck by how much he looked like Pavo.

"The captain tells me you wanted to speak to me?" The voice was young still. He could've been a fine bard.

Graicus nodded.

"Helian..." He realised just how Nemicus must've felt earlier. Seeing someone you know be so different all of a sudden. It was a shock to the senses really.

"Last time I saw you, you were so small." The gladiator mimicked the height with a hand.

"Look, I don't know you man. What do you want?" the young man wasn't nearly as touched as Graicus was. This was actually rather embarrassing for him.

"We've been sent by your mother."

Helian rolled his eyes.

"She's asked us to bring you back to her."

The aspirant sea lad crossed his arms defiantly.

"Is that so? Well... You can tell my 'mother' I don't want to see her again."