Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170605191359/@comment-5543592-20170609022642

"Not you, your highness." Meilir promised her with a bow that would've thrown him from the saddle had it been any lower, not wanting to get into it with someone so headstrong. "You misheard me.  I said 'spruce,' which, as we all know, is a type of tall-standing tree. I was complimenting your assertive and unyielding demeanor." He explained easily.