Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200423213810/@comment-39280634-20200426164949

The trio braces themselves at the sight of the dark, imposing figure, approaching them while riding an equaly as intimidating steed. Lina and Meri were watching cautiously while Lance was standing his ground. The girls were slightly worried but not very frightened; Lance felt extremely nervous for a moment, as the visage of the figure was somewhat familiar to him...

However, as soon as the figure lights up a cigar and speaks, all their worries go away as they recognise the dark figure as Marcus Jaghund. Meri was first to speak, as well as waving at him.

Meri: "Ah, it's Mister Marcus ! Hello !

Lance: "Oh hey ! Good to sa ya, man. That was, uh, one heck of an entrace you made. Really got us good. By the way, you got a crazy cool sword. Do you, uh, often carry it around ?"

Lina: "So this is Lord Jaghund ? I see. Such an imposing and dignifying presence. Flawlessly exudes power."