Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24301343-20140726231806/@comment-24301343-20140727023943

Arro gave her a warm smile, not too big, not too smal. and bowed to her; like the ham that he was.

"I'm Arrossire, friends call me Arro... Where were you heading anyway?"

he laced his fingers behind his head, the ribbon around the hilt of Tarra Annietare bounding intime with his steps.

As calm as he seemed on the outside his chest was still tight with worry, he replayed the scenario with Triste over and over in his head, he couldn't not see it; it changed his perception of himself.