Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170426005547/@comment-31595069-20170427032708

Elizabeth looks at Whiskey with a raised eye. "You...are trying to become aquantences with me?" She asked as she looked at him.

"Despite knowing my past of having everything I know crushed, me living by myself to train to restore my families honor, and the hatred between me an Curt and how I almost did him in...You want to befriend me?" Elizabeth chuckled until it turned into a few seconds of laughter.

"I have to say, you might the first person to 'friend' me. I don't mind talking to you or the others, I just focus more on my proiorites more than anything. And yes...I won't try and kill your friend until the war is over. Right now, I am staying here to help out...other than that, I never did try to get close to anyone. But if you are serious about this then..." Elizabeth soon offered her hand to Whiskey.

"Word of warning...don't try to romance me. Many men have already tried and failed, I make sure that they can match up to my skill first before I decide to even think on love." She smiled as she brushed a strand of hair away from her face.