TwoHeadsBarking
First Post
Andras looks very uneasy in such luxurious quarters. He starts pacing across the room, his arms crossed over his chest. "This seems... odd. Akriel isn't exactly keeping a low profile for someone trying to hide from a violent suitor." He shakes his head, "i suppose the silly girl's too lovestruck to think straight. Also, wolves again. This time on the man's key. This entire land is obsessed with the beasts."
Without looking towards the warforged, he replies, "Your name isn't 'Admiral Fantastic', so you're probably fine."
Without looking towards the warforged, he replies, "Your name isn't 'Admiral Fantastic', so you're probably fine."