What doesn't kill you

*Bacchus* · 01-03-2016, 06:27 PM

Bacchus wouldn't go too close, and he was glad for his caution too, the reaction he received at first was alarming. Basil would soon recognize him though, his expression changing from deadly to friendly in the blink of an eye. A wide grin would take over his features at the sight, he hadn't expected to see his friend again either. While Basil was born speaking the Italian language Bacchus was only half good at it. He could listen and understand rather well, but the speaking part he still had difficulties with. "Sto bene" He'd tell him easily, but he couldn't translate the second part. "I found my brother and he convinced me to reunite with my family." Obviously he hadn't stuck around. "How'd you come all the way here? I thought Alacritis wasn't for you?" They'd gone their seperate ways a while ago, he wasn't even sure if the scar on his face had been healed since they last met.
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