Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7974155-20141004121438/@comment-24684131-20141221220856

Grayther couldn't help but laugh at Vermonts choice of words.

"Ahahah, I am but a humble hunter, Mister Azure. I only happened to be one of the Eventides in my spare time, and even then it is a rarity. You on the other hand - and my young companion here - share the name of the Azures, one of the widest spread families in vale, most of which deal in trade and commerce. I pale in comparison to you, my good fellow." His words flowed eloquently from behind his mask, carrying every vowel through the tinny report the cover made.

Rolling his eyes, Liath chuckled.

"Yeah yeah, i'm fine, shame they killed mister Snuffles though..."

"Vacation...?...Who's mister Snuffles...?" Marrol questioned. Liath knew that if they told her the truth, he would probably get a swift whack on the back of the head and a stern talking to from the girl.

"Eh. No one. Want to dance?"

before waiting for a reply, Liath pulled Marrol away from the group and into the middle of the slowly dancing couples.

"Yes. Of course I would- oh, wait, you never waited to here my answer. Y'know, that's a real-" Marrol started as he pulled her into his arms and started dancing along with the other couples.

"You complaining?" Liath questioned, giving a winning smile to the girl, at which she blushed, the lecture she was about to recite to him on ballroom etiquette vanishing from her mind.

"N-no..." She mumbled, and pulled herself slightly closer to him.