08-23-2010, 06:33 AM
Tes'shiran blinked a few times and nearly blushed. For a few moments Tess really couldn't think of anything to say...and when he did find his voice again the flat had dropped and Percival was already riding away from him. "..Such a strange man....and I do have things..or a thing..to be held onto.." He mumbled mostly to himself, scratching the back of his head a bit uncertainly. However, the thought of flogging Percival with the reward of being knighted did seem very tempting to him. He quickly pushed aside that thought and he turned most of his attention to the tournament. A soft smile on his lips.
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