Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26852465-20160407172439/@comment-5426290-20160409224338

With his back still to the two men, Argarian spoke in a rather authoritarian tone. "I accept you as my squire, you do know what a squire is don't you? Nevertheless, I expect you to fight only what you think you can survive if we do come under attack. Don't make me see you wear armor if you cannot act upon it to protect you when needed, it would be in poor taste."

Turning back to the group his red eyes softened, the ever faint glow of heroes with the ChiefGodess's Blessing still causing an uplifting tone about his face. Rather than the serious look he denied the two moments ago he now seemed more than content. "Though if things do get hot under the collar with those vile temptresses, feel free to relieve yourself far, far out of my hearing range. It is better to commit the sin of self-pleasure than to let yourself over to monsters who would make you a thorn in the eye of god."

Taking a closer inspection of Lyle's armor Argarian threw a silken cloth him. "As one that wants to serve the order, I have my first lesson for you." He pointed to the few smudges on Lyle's armor. "Keep your protection clean when not in battle, it lowers my overall magnificence if others where to see us together. And... It keeps your movements from becoming sluggish due to amounting rust, though it's up to you which of my aforementioned tips just now matter most."