Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170819043626/@comment-32908780-20170823013458

Maximilian glanced up, placing a hand upon his Daemon to ensure she was well. With confirmation she was alright, he shot a seedy glare to the Hellhound. "Me? You were the one in the way. Perhaps you should be more aware of your surroundings!" Max spoke with a renewed vitriolic bite to his words. His Daemon butted in "I'm sorry about him, he- he can be a bit troublesome..." Max grimaced a bit. His Daemon, always trying to keep the peace.