Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170824010431/@comment-32908780-20170824212152

Driven out of town and his love Killed- for what, thought Maximilian. There was something disgusting about such an unfair occurrence for what seemed such an alright fellow. Perhaps he isn't human, but... he felt a sort of lousy tiredness creep over him. He too didn't get along well with non-humans. But at the very least, he would do business with one- offer refuge, help one out in their time of need- but poor Arvok had been revoked of any sort of treatment. Max realized he had dwelled on it too long, creating an awkward silence between the two. He quickly piped up, losing the 'salesman voice' in place of his natural, higher, lighter tone. "Then may you claim what we find on this trip in her name as much as yours." He glanced back- fools dropping swords and slimes overboard- it seemed trivial, but it all came crashing upon him that these men and women had lives, families, goals. Just like him.