Har har har! Mine is an evil laugh! Now die!

*Basileus* · 01-24-2016, 04:28 PM

She turned to look at him and Basileus' eyes were immediately drawn to her scars. The marks were wicked and hinted at some past brutality. The brute was accustomed to scars so he didn't find them particularly remarkable and his gaze didn't linger for long, but a small part of him was curious. It would be rude to voice such a curiosity so it was likely he'd never know and that was more than alright. He had bigger things to worry about than a pretty woman's scars.

"Hello," she greeted him. Her voice was sweet on his ears - a rarity given the language she spoke. Lillianna. Her name suited her. "Nice to be meeting you," he murmured back. "My name is Basileus." And that about used up his knowledge of her language. "I don't speak english well," he said regretfully. "You speak italiano, maybe?" It was a long shot, but he didn't have much of a choice but to take it.

OOC: so much suck >.<

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