Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20191115201806/@comment-13488655-20191211202728

Standing by her side, Arthur helped the little otter feel safe as she approached the wagon of the odd man. Being a former scavenger and restoration veteran himself, Arthur was already mentally scanning the worth of these items, estimating their value and history.

The huntsman had to admit as he placed his hands on the sides of his hip, these were very good quality items, strange and wonderful each in their own unique way... But his gut was warning him to stay on guard, to keep close to Iris. Something about this fellow was just making instinctive red flags pop up.

"Not a bad collection sir. Right Iris?... What's your name?"