Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20181211225019/@comment-25808351-20181221225828

(BT) “And what is it you know, Sir Jorge. What compilation of knowledge you possess would make ordinary man lose reality? Regardless, I shall play this game you have conjured.” Imperia clears her throat, and dawns her most dramatic performance yet.

“BY THE GODS, SIR JORGE! Such deviant language in broad daylight! How dare you make me blush so early?! Truly you are unfamiliar with restraint.” Imperia dramatically put a hand to her forehead and pretends to be struck by the vapors.

“Lucky son of a bitch....” A castle guard within earshot turns away angered and flustered, as Jorge and Imperia pass.