Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140302012123/@comment-24296957-20140306034101

"Well, Will, It's hard to hear the sound of someone over the sound of unsheathing death," Amet replied, shifting Fenice from one hand to the other effortlessly, "and sharpening yours." Amet gave a smirk, changing his body language from serious to lax. He hoped Will was smart enough to understand basic human priciples.

"I apologize.  Perhaps we got off on the wrong foot.  I'm just a little frazzled that Port interrupted me during my daily routine.  But," Amet said to the three before him, "no doubt it's the same for you all, as well."

Amet examined Fenice's sharpness once more, cleaned its inscriptions, and sheathed the sword. He had a teory on what the other three were thinking. He'd just have to see.