venom at the door
#4
Drizzt allowed the reclined man to take the bottle and sat him self down across from the lighter colored male. "Well, I'm sure those individuals probably drank the alcohol. I'm rarely allowed to indulge in the taste myself unfortunately. Up to recent months I would be sparring against my mothers guards till I was taken down." He explained with joking tone. He grinned in a friendly way and gave an off hand salute. "Salutations seigneur gentilhomme, je suis Drizzt. Drizzt of Romania. And may I ask who you are, sir?"


Messages In This Thread

Forum Jump: