Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160828212829/@comment-24141785-20160829221612

The corners of Gabriel's mouth rose into a smirk as he watched the atrociously silly situation between Kris and Elis.

For the last three years, Gabriel had visually changed noticeably. His hair now reached down to his neck, with his fringe being pushed over to his left, and he now bore a clean shaven face. His demeanor, however, had mostly remained the same - with him only sticking to a few close friends. His mind would regularly drift back to Shakti, and he would have many sleepless nights of missing the presence of love...

Was a fool for giving it up...and an even bigger one for destroying her life in the process...

He sheathed back his Ebony sword, which was made by Hadrian after borrowing the necomer's one, and looked yonder - wondering when their next tavern stop was coming.