Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-8162277-20131011211826/@comment-7838080-20131016004528

Nathan fixed Viola with a pointed stare. "I can walk just fine, thank you." He looked to Elysia, "And really...I'll be fine. I just need to let the pain work its way out of my system." Which was true...he'd put up with this pain off and on for four years. He could handle it. He walked forward, feeling the pain in his body slowly subside.

Aleksander turned back and said what had been on his mind for a bit. He looked at Nathan, saying, "So...I saw what was on your cloak. You're from the Corbeau clan, the Grey Ravens, yes?" Nathan's eyebrow shot up briefly, "Yes...that I am. And YOU'RE Aleksander Koenig,  from the infamous Black Wolves of Mistral." Aleksander's eyes narrowed. "Your family exploits in the Faunus War were the stuff of legend...and not in a good way, Sir Koenig." Nathan was enjoying winding up Aleksander.