Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20160209062713/@comment-26130256-20160220233541

"You're the one who goes to his school.  This is the first time any of us have seen him in months," Sangria shrugged.

"But to be honest, he's always been kind of secretive," Yami explained, as Brick got up to answer his scroll. "He's plenty friendly, always willing to listen, that good stuff, but when the day's done, he knows how to just disappear.  I don't think any of us have ever seen his house.  Kind of like a bird that hides its nest where no one can find it."

"That's a good way to explain it.  We all knew the guy from school and magic, but I don't think I could really say we were friends.  Close acquainances, yeah, but maybe not friends."

"I don't think any of us were that close with him.  Well, he did have that girlfriend during the last bit of combat school, but they must have had some serious break-up, because he left to travel the world for his family's company a few months after graduating.  And now he's at Beacon, wonder of wonders."

"But credit where it's due," Brick came back, effortlessly replacing Laura's newly-filled purse. "If he was in town, he never turned down a call for help.  You called him and said you needed help, he would show up loaded for Ursai.  And you've seen his weapon, right?  That thing can make some serious noise when you need it."

"Indeed," Blackstone mused cryptically. "When it came to friends in need, Azulius was a true example of noblesse oblige."