Manzanita
First Post
Percy
Percy, who is usually happy to spend time meeting people, and chatting, is very disturbed by the news of her home city.
"Did you hear what that guy was saying?" she asks the others. "The Admiral of Monemvassia, Antoine Jara, is my father. They're saying he was assassinated months ago!" Percy, who usually has impecable grooming habits, begins chewing on her nails. "I'm sure its not true. He's a very capable man, surrounded by loyal guards." she pauses. "Oh! What if they really did kill my daddy!" Percy collapses into Gorefoots arms and bawls.
Percy, who is usually happy to spend time meeting people, and chatting, is very disturbed by the news of her home city.
"Did you hear what that guy was saying?" she asks the others. "The Admiral of Monemvassia, Antoine Jara, is my father. They're saying he was assassinated months ago!" Percy, who usually has impecable grooming habits, begins chewing on her nails. "I'm sure its not true. He's a very capable man, surrounded by loyal guards." she pauses. "Oh! What if they really did kill my daddy!" Percy collapses into Gorefoots arms and bawls.