Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13427943-20140527153710/@comment-24261822-20140629210425

Managing to roll backwards after being kicked, Cole got to his feet and gave the offender an even stare, free of malice nor excitement. Instead of throwing fists and asking questions later like he wanted to, he reigned in his urge to fight and replaced it with the calm and sophisticated demeanor that he was raised to have.

Let's see if I can fish for information before we throw down.

"Now why exactly are you here, sending me these odd messages, and being so rude as to attack me in the middle of the night, hmm?"

Shifting his left hand into his duster to slip on one of his knuckles, Cole took his other hand, and gently laid it on the handle of Ferrum Caude.

Diplomacy is all well and good, but it never hurts to be prepared.