Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-11163511-20151220091157/@comment-11163511-20160114043904

'' "How very peculiar.. I suppose the owner of this place was a recluse and hoarded his artwork for himself?" ''



 "That was just what I thought when I first came here." Bane thought to himself. To be honest, he still wondered what the exact reason was for this particular place to be built in the middle of nowhere, even though he currently owns it. What Ark said was one of the theories he himself could think of, the other was for the fact that this location seemed relatively untouched as it’s in so deep within an area regarded as dangerous and forbidden, therefore its resources remained plentiful.

''Let's just find a bathroom, shall we, Arky boy? ''

This made him choke on laughter, his face grew red from trying too hard to stop himself from going “haha”. He knew Callia was fierce and as a guard, she was doing quite a good job. Maybe it was too good, as she seemed to have freaked the guy out enough that he would say such a thing. Bane would like to think of that in its metaphorical sense but considering how it’s unlikely anyone would deliberately visit this place and that it’s most likely Ark had gone lost for at least a few hours to get here, he could have meant it quite literally. Because he didn’t want his pet to get over-reactive nor does he want any mess in his house, Bane walked down to the scene.

The goose was still snapping and squawking, her eyes laid on his neck as she jumped violently, which only ceased when her master clapped, signaling her to stop.

“Calm down. You've done yisser business, Callia. Dat wasn't master way ter trate a guest but oi nu yer wouldn't loike any intruders.” He picked her up and petted her on the head.

“Well den, run along nigh.” Then he let her go. Callia still flared at the stunned stranger as she grumpily waddled away.

“Excuse 'er, 'tis jist dat thar's 'ardly anybody who 'ad paid a visit 'ere for de longest time.  <span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;font-family:'TimesNewRoman',serif;background-image:initial;background-attachment:initial;background-size:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;background-position:initial;background-repeat:initial;">She's jist keepin' things safe, yer nu.” Bane smirked” <span style="font-size:10pt;line-height:115%;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;color:rgb(0,0,102);background-image:initial;background-attachment:initial;background-size:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;background-position:initial;background-repeat:initial;"> <span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;font-family:'TimesNewRoman',serif;background-image:initial;background-attachment:initial;background-size:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;background-position:initial;background-repeat:initial;">But seriously, if yer really nade ter go, de bog's at de back. Jist a go lef from wha you're at den go straight ahead. If thar's anythin' else yer nade, fale free ter ask.” He pointed at the door in the corner. “An' kip assured, oi'm not mistakenin' de storage room for dat.”  <span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;font-family:'TimesNewRoman',serif;">