Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20190506155251/@comment-27550231-20190901044805

Rep:

"I'm sorry to hear about that sir. I'll check your name on the roster"

As the female guard looked through the ledger the second guard approached her and pulled her aside as he pointed to the old man waiting in the lobby. The female guard's eyes widened as she stepped back.

Male guard: "I apologize but something is not adding up here sir. You said that Ne'zon was your Granddaughter correct? Well when we asked her she said that she had no surviving relatives. So one of you is lying. And after today I am not sure who to believe at this point. So tell me sir. Who are you and what is your business here?"

Hound:

"Speak of her and she shall appear. Cyndwella. Welcome to my home. I would offer you drink and food but I do not have any to offer."

Jorge bowed as Cyndwella turned to him.

"What are you doing here? I do not get get visitors quite often out here."