Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26103034-20160320110750/@comment-5543592-20160405000316

Yaden met Salraz's eyes, and then glanced down at his arms with the deep, furrowing scars, the massive crossbow, dagger at his belt with a dragon's fang for a blade, the burns on his jaw and neck.

"You doubt it?" He asked, sounding amused. People had said many things in response to his claimed profession. Doubt was never one of them. Yaden had always looked very much the part.

That visibly took Midas a back, more than her vague reading.

"Have we met?" He asked, brow furrowed.