Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141117042712/@comment-5543592-20141119020625

Darach made eye contact with Megan, and didn't break it, as if he was afraid of what would happen if he did. He almost shivered when she touched him, and had to mentally tell his foot to stop tapping. The tapping was part in anticipation, part nervousness. Didn't Riona have her eyes directly on him. He decided it was within the budget to sneakily scoot closer to Megan.

"Yeah, it's very heavy." He answered. "It's because the Dwarvens didn't actually make it, it's just melted from their ingots." His voice became more of a whisper the more he talked.

He knew that there were no fewer than four layers between him and that Riona was in the room and had not interest in leaving. But the possibilites were going to keep him up all night.