Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170919032125/@comment-27550231-20170927200035

(S9)

Jorge glances down at the ruined armor his eyes narrowing as he rethink the situation he got himself in.

'''No matter what you do we have to return to the castle with Armata if you wish to collect our belongings you'll have to stay until he decides to leave. And I don't believe that will be soon. Come now... let's enter this so called hunt. Let's partake in the festivities while we can. It's only right, besides. It'll make the time go by faster.'''

-groan- "Fine. Lead me to the desk. I want to hurry this up so I can get back before darkness falls."

Jorge brushes Freya's question off acting as if did not hear it. The answer isn't much of a secret but it brought great shame to him. And Jorge was to prideful to admit that he owed his health to Armata.