NakuruSai
First Post
Rinaldo, Eanos, Nurlan and Mordik:
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Mordik plops down in the chair ungracefully and beckons for food. He has little care for pleasantries as he eats. [smallcaps]Greetin's, sir. [/smallcaps] he adds, with a mouthful of breakfast.The Viscount looks up for a long few seconds. His dark, hansome face curious and severe. He then gestures to the chairs across from him and nods.
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