Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190722223928/@comment-5543592-20190807220523

"You tell me." Tiaret said, spooning sugar into a bowl, alongside other dry ingredients. "Sole male heir to a rival family. I assume.  A very soft target--not the one I'd pick, but then striking first and striking hard has always been your habit."

There was only back the way he had come.