Madrar
The Shadow in the Dark.
The convoy of wagons began to move out, Veradis took the time to take in the two other Bretons in the wagon. One was armed and armoured like some sort of bandit. Though he didn't seem the bandit type, but the assassin wasn't there to make friends. Especially with the heavily armoured knight sitting across from him. He knew enough about Breton knights to know that almost all of them had a 'holier-than-thou' attitude. Simply because they placed a 'sir' in front of their names. He preferred them to mages, though. "Let me introduce myself. Gerard of Aldfort, knight of the order of the Raven."
Jeth leaned forward and smiled at the man. "A pleasure to make your acquaintance, my good man. Jeth La'ralle, adventurer and travelling merchant." He turned to Veridas. "And this, is my good friend, Veridas Ashheart." When Veridas kept silent, Jeth elbowed him in the side.Hard. "Afternoon" he grunted, glaring at the dark elf. He turned his attention to the outside of the wagon, watching their surroundings go by.
Jeth leaned forward and smiled at the man. "A pleasure to make your acquaintance, my good man. Jeth La'ralle, adventurer and travelling merchant." He turned to Veridas. "And this, is my good friend, Veridas Ashheart." When Veridas kept silent, Jeth elbowed him in the side.Hard. "Afternoon" he grunted, glaring at the dark elf. He turned his attention to the outside of the wagon, watching their surroundings go by.