Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140317024638/@comment-12599067-20140330014416

Eirik, who had practically inhaled his stale bread, turned to Volarano, who was still eating while he warmed himself by the fire.

"Well, I'll be turning in. If you need anything, just--"

"I'll be fine, Eirik," Volarano interrupted.

"I was only offering to help, Vol. I can't let anything happen to my old man, can I?" Eirik replied, stalking off once after the elf made it very clear he was't in need of healing.