The Creeping Curse of Corellia

[Shadow Crusnik]

Chrome moved around cautiously as he made his way to grab some food. He left his sword by his seat but not once did he take his eyes off the new people. Even with Haitel's words of encouragement he did not feel at ease. Chrome would glance around the room at everyone else every so often as he tried to get the read on everyone else hoping to reassure him, but with people leaving and acting a little strange he didn't feel much better. when Chrome got back to his seat he began to spoon the food into his mouth with his left hand as his right unconsciously began to run across the scars that were under his shirt. This was a common thing for him when it came to meeting new people.

[Duama449]

duama rolled his eyes after a quick glance in Chrome's direction. Unlike their sister alot of the ways chrome acted rubbed Duama the wrong way. He always felt that someone with demon heritage like him should be more...proud and confident. But no...Chrome touches himself he thought with an air of saracasm. Why was it so hard for everyone to believe that this man meant them no harm? Did they all really believe Haitel could be tricked so easily and even go so far as to consider this man a friend? Duama shrugged inwardly as he just chalked it up to the isolation. But being a berserker he rarely thought that much past the surface or face value. Breaking the long silence that had been at the table duama turned to Haitel. "So what is it you wanted to talk to us about?"

[Kadri]

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