Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141022235724/@comment-12599067-20141028234719

Dralnach's face became an emotionless mask, concealing whatever feelings of rage or grief the Reachman may have felt as he turned to face Daria.

"It's Daithi's," Dral noted with the utmost certainty, his voice as hard as stone. However, his eyes showed what his face and voice would not; they had a light of anger and something inbetween sorrow and respect for the dead king. Whether or not he knew him well, it seemed likely that Dralnach would not forget the last Camoran. It seemed likely no one ever would.