Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200326185554/@comment-28358106-20200329161957

Dorian's nerves are already on a knife edge. He didn't like how the interview went, and he doesn't like the idea of working for a madman. Silently, his eyes narrowed and on Aleric, he steps to his seat and slowly sits.

He says nothing, but pulls his dirk and picks up the envelope, holding it as if he's about to open it, his blade on the lip of the paper.

"What should I expect in this letter, sir?" His voice is even, and doesn't hide his displeasure.