Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140424024546/@comment-24416658-20140425000548

Tanner gave Triste a small hug back, before taking a small step back.

"Indeed, Lady Triste. The Westerner and myself partake in a slight pilgrimage to herein bastion, a monument constructed by the Kings of Olde. Weekly, we enter this hallowed castille, and perform my ritual to the ancient Kings. The Cowboy attends as well, however, he remains silent out of respect."

Tanner gave a long breath.

"Moreover, the Cowboy as well as myself are both Tanner. Difference is shown in that which I am Knight Tanner, of the house of Arthen, wherein he ist simply Tanner Arthen. However, thou mayest call us however thou prefer."

Tanner gave Triste a smile, standing straight and digging the point of his sword into the ground, his hands over the hilt.