Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190123231010/@comment-25828117-20190128215403

The murder left Graicus' eyes the moment he realised what he was doing.

He was in a bedroom. In an Inn.

The quiet was deafening now. He didn't know what to say, or what to do. He had never had such a visceral reaction to a nightmare before. Or if he had, it had been a long time ago and he'd been alone with no one around to harm.

The gladiator looked hurt by how he had attacked Frasella for no reason. Shame filled him deeply when he noticed the red marks on her neck forming from his force.