Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140928161954/@comment-13615389-20140929224257

Gaius was tapping the table they sat at absent-mindedly, growing louder in a cresendo. Once he realized he was drawing some stares, he stopped himself. He looked around. "Sorry, if you'd excuse me for a moment..." He said, hastily leaving afterwards.

He looked upon the great trees of Valenwood, and thought back to his expierience at the fort, how so many of his fellow hirelings easily surpassed him in the climb. It weighed heavily on him, he couldn't handle having someone be better than him at, well, anything.

''It was because the armour. ''He told himself. ''That's it. ''There was no way the others could've been better than him, no way at all. He was better than them, he had to be''. ''He quickly removed his ebony chainmail and put his duster back on over his tunic. He began to climb.