Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5490216-20140902013847/@comment-5490216-20140902072245

Revan had his eyes shut and a fist to his head when he heard a concerned, but beautifu voice above him. He opened his eyes to meet the girl's gaze.

"Cannae say I am, lass," he answered.

He sat up and wiped away the tears from his face and looked up at the girl.

"Thanks fer askin', fer wha' it's worth."

Revan shook his head at himself. This was a person he had never met before and needed to be somewhat more inviting than that.

"Name's Revan. Revan MacLeod. Sorry if I interrupted you or anythin'. Room's all yours."

He stood up and walked over to the bench where his sword and water was. He took a long drink and looked over the young woman who expressed concern for him.

"Mind if I ask for your name, miss?"