Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20151005194811/@comment-24736819-20151006104257

Luckily, Destro had been right. The bard and his brother ignored him most of the time as they were too fascinated with each other, so the young imperial could have his moments of peace and quiet.

Unfortunately, it happened only most of the times...

"Brother, hey...brother!", Maximus called.

"What is it now, Max? What amazing feat did the bard accomplished?", he answered, condenscendingly.

"Carden. I'd very much appreciat if you called me by my name and not simply 'the bard'.", the nord commented.

"Yeah, whatever...Can you believe he played for the Emperor himself two winter ago?! Isn't that impressive, brother? The motherfucking Emperor!", the older imperial said.

Destro simply shook his head and rolled his eyes.

"I apologize for my brother, Carden. He can be a bit grumpy...and kind of a control freak.", Maximus turnes back to the nord.

"Relax, it's only because he doesn't trust me yet...", Carden shrugged.

And I never will..., Destro thought.

"Give it time and w...", Max was interrupted when an arrow flew by his head, followed by some others directed at Des and Carden.