Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20151108001053/@comment-6006054-20151116012230

Dalon, of course was. If he was not within the privacy of his own room, he was dressed as if he were off to meet the Sharmat himself. Not that such an occurence was ever a remote possibility. It was, however, important to eliminate any chance that the markings across his body were sighted, the nobility tended to frown upon it. Malcrus was also dressed, at Dalon's insistence. Normally he would have lazed around in nothing but a shirt and some old pants, but Dalon demanded that they look presentable at all times. Dalon wondered if his brother appreciated the time he had just been saved.

"Yes" Malcrus stood up. Dalon joined him, ready to depart.