Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140503224606/@comment-24416658-20140507233118

Tanner gave a nod over to Rose, as he inspected his weapon, his hand going over all of the scratches and cuts.

"Pleasure. Name's Tanner Arthen."

Tanner's voice seemed to have changed as well. It sounded much more western, and very serious, an extreme change from his previous days. (Think Lone Ranger to Clint Eastwood-esque change).

"They haven't, Ciaran."

He wasn't speaking much anymore. As he folded up his duster, he turned, showing the large scar down his right arm, from his initiation and beowulf attack. He placed his things in an overhead compartment and turned back to the couple. To him, his eye felt more revealed, since he knew one of the people here. He wasn't sure if they were looking at it or not, but it sure seemed like it.

"I know how I look."