Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30717141-20180823235047/@comment-30717141-20180825033251

Evendur stands there, confused. He readjusts his purple beret and thinks about what he should say. “H-hi... you scared me. I thought I was going to be robbed.” He stutters while stowing his dagger, but keeping the staff out. He sits back down, and tries to rest.