Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191103030646/@comment-25808351-20191110030926

@EVERYONE: In the corner Aleric looked directly at Prad, and waved childishly. Next to Aleric was the band providing the music for the hall. Prad knee right away that Aleric was the one who suggested the music that played over the tender moment he had with Roda.

“Find a way then, Prad. I’ll be here when you do.” Roda gave Prad one more kiss, to give him a few more seconds of peace before pulling away.

Aleric enjoyed disrupting the gray man’s grip on Prad, but his amusement was interrupted by the titanic man’s approach. Aleric slowly turned toward the giant man, and looked up, a terrifying prospect considering how tall Aleric himself was.

“May I help you?” Aleric raises an eyebrow.

“Lord Aleric! Thank you for inviting me!” The giant man shouts boisterously. He then wraps Aleric in a giant bear like hug.

“And you are?” Aleric struggles to say as his back is being crushed.

“Me? I AM BEORTHRIC!” The giant continues to be loud.

“Ah, yes. I recall now. You’re the-“

“I am the Champion of the Archaic branch of the Order! The branch that hails far to the north!” The giant laughs.

Despite Aleric showing little caution, some nobles and Undead move away from the giant man, having heard his affiliation. They whisper and some leave in fear.

“I honestly did not expect you to show.” Aleric says with a gasp as he is let go.

“You think I’d miss this! Dah, I wouldn’t miss it even for a good pillaging. But I must be honest, I came here to meet someone, and you are not the one.” The giant frowns.

“So, who is?” Aleric replies.

“His name is know by ALL here. The one which all children of the sword and shield know.... THE WARDOG.” The giant grins deviously.