Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190217022144/@comment-25828117-20190218234611

Graicus was annoyed by Cade's moralizing, but there was little use getting mad about it. Graicus just didn't want to hear about the many piles of corpses with young men in them. What if Helian had been in one of them? When they were burying the dead yesterday it was impossible to check every corner of the city. They arrived at the Silver-Blood in again and when they walked up to the counter were first met with profuse heartfelt apologies by the owner. Graicus waved them off as quickly as they were made, no doubt giving them a sense of relief as well. "Do you know of a young man, a boy really, by the name of Helian?" He had asked before, but this time he expected a genuine answer. The bartender tried to remember, thinking back across the haze was still difficult. "I... I think I might have." Graicus skipped a breath, leaving Cade to fill in.