Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191120203148/@comment-39280634-20191223205135

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As they walked back to the guest table, Lance didn't felt very reassured by Aleric's words, constantly feeling his bruised neck, thinking how he was caught off guard and Cerberus could have even snapped his neck there and then. He speaks to Aleric as honest as he can, without being disrespectful, though still struggling to hide his contempt, and even hate, for the ancient helldog.

"With all due respect, Lord Aleric... he threatened to kill and eat me, even though I didn't do jack shit to him. Maybe I shouted towards someone else and he just happened to be in the same general direction, so he got offended or some sh-erm, for some reason; there's no telling how many people he killed just out of misunderstandings like this, so sorry but I don't trust him. Not to mention that I... already had a sour experience with man-eating creatures before. So if it's not too much to ask, Lord Aleric... I'd really appreciate it if he'd keep his godamn distance from me and Meri."

Hearing on what Cyndwella said, Meri began wondering about Lance and if he was safe. She was worried and she couldn't get Lance off her mind. She wanted to go after him but she was specificaly told to wait for him here. She grows a bit restless but she has to remind herself to have faith in Lance that he will return. Waiting for someone dear to return... a feeling she came to dread subconciously over the last few years, even if she never realised it herself.

She had another idea for a question: "Miss Cyndwella, Miss Samia, Mister Marcus: what do you all like to do together ?"