Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140503020704/@comment-6006054-20140503223815

(Yeah, well I'm running an RP, trying to take screenshots of a mod I just made, and participating in another RP.)

Dalon sat in the study of his manor. He had heard of Emery's disapearance, and he did not like it. But he would be ready. He always had a servant carrying his glaive nearby. He would carry the weapon himself, but the protocol he had to follow as a noble forbid it. He was not a powerful lord, not yet, and having a weapon obviously desgined for a commoner strapped to his back could only decrease his standing. Axel was kept nearby as well. The man had been an exemplary bodyguard and friend since Dalon hired him. Dalon had also taken to wearing his stripped down leather armor beneath his noble's robes.