Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190512171057/@comment-25828117-20190513212737

Graicus couldn't lie. Seeing the man that had kneed him in the balls and made wild assertions in business that hadn't concerned him, defeated and down didn't exactly inspire sorrow in him.

He lumbered over to check on him with a cool levelheadedness. The complete opposite to the state he was in when they parted ways.

"Torus." He greeted, standing over the nord with arms crossed under his cloak. The gladiator didn't look at Alvoran's borther, instead he too, looked out over the lake.