Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151017130502/@comment-25828117-20151017212649

Alain didn't like to hear this but he gave in.

"Alright."

"We will be back... Tomorrow."

He nodded at Percival to follow him. The escort still looked at the pompous guard with a hateful stare. Greatly annoyed by the likelihood that he was probably no more than an Imperial boot licker prancing about in fancy silver armor like some noble knight, while he had probably never even used that shiny sword of his once.

Once outside, Percival spoke his mind.

"Unbelievable. Ugh... The attitude of some people. And those glorified royal butt-whipers are supposed to be "the Emperor's guard"?! Y'ffre help this Empire and the next..."

Alain sighed as well.

"Well, I've done all I could in this situation, friend."

Percival let out a sarcastic chuckle. One that Alain didn't appreciate, but he wasn't in the mood to argue, if not with an Imperial stooge then certainly not with his own bodyguard.

"Let's go find an inn. And have a drink." The noble said, trying to be diplomatic still.