Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170301124403/@comment-30014014-20170727051831

''Pranidhi stiffens a dry noise, vaguely reminiscent of a laughter. Doing so, his own shadow, dying in silence beforehand came back in a jagged cloak. HIs head nooked slightly on the side, he slowly turns it for his eyeless helm to face the vampiric individual''

"Even if I were, for some foreign reason, was to showcase one of our own to an aristocrate...your kin's arrogance would blind you to his true self. You watch with the eyes of a monster, one cluttered up by his own sense of self-superiority. They would never allow you to see!"

He continues to stiffen said dry noise, a hollow laughter intended, his arms slightly rising "Just as you did before, that hasn't changed. Your kind, I mean".