Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180721225242/@comment-3293219-20180803183031

The Beggar shuffled out, leading Reina a little to the left as he emerged from the tavern. In the alcove reserved for horses and carriages, stood the afformentioned white knight. He was wearing a dull-silver helmet, with narrow eye slits and silver wings on the temples.

A metalic, darker coloured cross was at the center of the helm,  seperating the right cheek, that had four diamond-shaped holes in it and the left cheek, that had twelve smaller ones.

His cuirass was white, embroided with gold and a red diamond emblem was visible over his heart.

"Thank you, Angus, you may leave us." He said, voice echoing, lightly, under his helm. His voice was somewhat gravelly, like an Argonian.

"Sorry for bringing you out here at this hour, under vague pretences. I am Pilerious, Divine Crusader for the Knights of the Nine. I am afraid that my business brings me to you..."

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"Yeah!" The Cat agreed, getting a light slap around the ear.

"Pfft, you don't live with him." Virde pointed out, ruffling up the cat's fur, until he hopped away.