byronhicks
First Post
In response to the mysterious stranger, Johanel responds:
Hear! Hear! Why must everything be painted in such hues of black or white? Nothing is as simple as some would make it. Life is full of greys, subtle twilights, and bright mornings.
Johanel sits down and rolls up his sleeves. On both arms he has elaborate tattoos. He carefully selects some food, pours himself a glass of wine, and starts to eat. He takes a drink of wine and looks at it approvingly.
You have excellent taste in wine.. umm... What was your name again? And what is this job you would have us do?
Hear! Hear! Why must everything be painted in such hues of black or white? Nothing is as simple as some would make it. Life is full of greys, subtle twilights, and bright mornings.
Johanel sits down and rolls up his sleeves. On both arms he has elaborate tattoos. He carefully selects some food, pours himself a glass of wine, and starts to eat. He takes a drink of wine and looks at it approvingly.
You have excellent taste in wine.. umm... What was your name again? And what is this job you would have us do?