Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140606005130/@comment-11457306-20140614003828

Rhiannon, scowling, stepped forward to face the Count. As a Knight, a Thane and just plain arrogant, she didn't care one whit whether this was a Royal Personage or a Daedric Lord.

"Who the bloody hell are you and why have you brought us here?"

(In a coat of red, or a coat of gold, a Lion still has claws..and mine are long and sharp, my Lord, as long and sharp as yours...)