08-21-2019, 07:38 PM
[glow=#2b0505,2,300]ENTITLED BASTARD[/glow]
From the shadows of the caves below, the vulpine arrived on the scene with a snarky smirk across his face. Hearing that someone knew of them was rather pleasing. His ego was immediately inflated. Jervis, though, knew there was business at hand. That wouldn't stop him from flaunting his pride first. Stopping mid-saunter, he paused before he came face to face with Apolaki. A golden gaze searched them up and down, almost as if he was judging him immediately, and then proceeded to let out a dramatic sigh. "Why yes," the ardent mused to the stranger. "This is The Pitt."
His eye met the wanderer's own gaze with a suspicious glare. They knew of The Pitt, so why did they show up to their border so calmly? It was rather strange. After all, a border skirmish wasn't that rare here. Despite that, Jervis kept his expectations low. This could benefit him in some unexpected way, especially if this stranger held information about their enemies or had any special advantages against them.
Jervis shifted his stance. Despite his small size, his stature stood tall and proud. "My name is Jervis, ardent of The Pitt." To any outsider, that term would be odd, but to them it meant he was their leader. "You must be glad you've decided to meet me first." It would seem like he's joking, but he wasn't. Jervis deemed that he should only be on someone's mind upon his arrival. His self-interest was first priority. "Why are you here?" he finished off with.
DISOWNED [glow=#2b0505,2,300]tags - penned by orion[/glow] DISGRACEHis eye met the wanderer's own gaze with a suspicious glare. They knew of The Pitt, so why did they show up to their border so calmly? It was rather strange. After all, a border skirmish wasn't that rare here. Despite that, Jervis kept his expectations low. This could benefit him in some unexpected way, especially if this stranger held information about their enemies or had any special advantages against them.
Jervis shifted his stance. Despite his small size, his stature stood tall and proud. "My name is Jervis, ardent of The Pitt." To any outsider, that term would be odd, but to them it meant he was their leader. "You must be glad you've decided to meet me first." It would seem like he's joking, but he wasn't. Jervis deemed that he should only be on someone's mind upon his arrival. His self-interest was first priority. "Why are you here?" he finished off with.
dog with disease, you're the king of the sleaze
DEATH ON TWO LEGS
misguided old mule with your pigheaded rules
( ♛ ) —————— [color=#4C0900]tags. & the pitt. & red fox. & deceased.