Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151006223532/@comment-5543592-20151010204704

"Lord Niels Morvin." The boy replied with a smile, sounding quite self-satisfied. Niels now seemed expectant that Hawke would provide her's in turn.

Scire began to load meats onto his plate.

The Housecarl responded with a flat stare and a blink. He shifted his battle-axe idly in his hand, the pommel of which rested against the ground, and he held like a walking stick.