Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140120213039/@comment-11644980-20140214152555

Royce stepped into the small room and sat down on the bed, opposite of Umbert, who was leaning against a vacant corner. "So, whaddya think, big guy?" he asked awkwardly.

Umbert snorted. "Idiot." In response to Royce's questioning glance, he elaborated. "That mercenary was an Idiot. And not the good kind you can wipe the floor with, either, he was just enough of an idiot to seriously hurt someone. No subtlety. No precision."

Royce just shrugged. "No arguing with that analysis."