Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24301343-20140405033039/@comment-24684131-20140406093249

Liath slowly closed his eyes, hoping that it would bring him closer to sleep. Moments later, he felt his breathing slow and a weight start to lift from his shoulders. With a happy smile, Liath settled into the feeling, knowing that he was about to drift off.

Well, he would of, if it weren't for some asshat on the far side of the ballroom forgetting where he was and what time it was. A large bellowing laugh filled the room, snapping Liath's eyes open again.

dammit asshole, think about the rest of us, huh? He thought to himself as his eyes tracked back and forth across the room again, counting and assessing the weapons in much the same way a small child counts sheep when they can't sleep.

Unweildy...Unweildy...oh come on, what do you expect to do with that?...hmm...that's...interesting...

The last though was spared for a girl he spyed on the far side of the room. From what Liath could see, she was using her hair to clean a large chainblade. His vision narrowed, absorbing every detail he could gather from where he sat.