Roleplay from Alyssa Kingsley
Aly immediately recognized her own words parroted back at her. /This is him in the flesh/ she thought as he approached her. His hair was a mess of blond and his eyes shone like two green gems. He smiled like he had just told some brilliant jape. She frowned when their eyes met and threw her helm to the ground in frustration. She turned to one of her men who was standing around looking confused. "Go find Jan and Cal Reed.". The man wandered off as Sir Nemean trotted beside her on his horse.
"What is there to smile about Sir?" She asked him, her brow furrowed. "500 men are dead. Stirred up by your realm's plundering. And here you are grinning like a fool."
