Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20171204071002/@comment-33787399-20171211191944

Dannund retraced a couple of his steps, making it look like he had also just exited his own room as he put on his helmet, going through the fiery red plume on the top with his fingers. He did not want to make it look as if he was intentionally eavesdropping, but he gave whoever exited the room adjoining his a curt nod, as he often tended to do.

"Greetings." He said. "I could not help but overhear your conversation, or whatever little I caught wind of."