Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170702143317/@comment-5583506-20170718232238

"Oh, does this man have a scent of his own?" Shanks asked curiously, seemingly appearing out of nowhere from behind Meilir, even though those who had kept him under track could've sworn that he was heading for the prow last time they saw him.

"Intriguing", he said, cocking his head as he looked at Meilir, as if inspecting some recently discovered fauna. "This Shanks didn't know. And few things there are that Shanks doesn't know. Unique scents. The weight of the world. The taste of a king's heart. What fate holds in store for the man known only to this one as Taeris. Yes. Those are a few of those things. This Shanks knows."