09-15-2016, 11:20 AM
Fake White didn't need some scrawny kid standing up for him. His gaze was bland, his affect flat in response to the interruption. He vaguely wondered who this kid was that Atharim guards would obey him when they questioned White's authority. Jaxen was mildly intrigued, but he was itching to snoop some more.
Fake White shrugged when the kid imparted his wisdom, turned to Oriena and left him behind in the hall.
Fake White shrugged when the kid imparted his wisdom, turned to Oriena and left him behind in the hall.