Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26184570-20151213040224/@comment-25975584-20151214052718

Aramirtheranger wrote: Argali1 wrote: Aramirtheranger wrote: (He should look into the corrupt officials...)

Vigil is currently attempting to flirt with a server girl. Another Praetorian is doing the same, with another. And this one isn't taking no for an answer. Galad notices, does he react? Firstly, Galad goes over, and stairs daggers at the guy who made the pig's blader prank. He then goes to the guy who is taking no for an answer, and says: "I kindly ask you to leave this nice young woman alone, as she is a person with equal rights to you, and shall be treated as such. You are making a disgusting fool of yourself, in MY banquet hall. If you choose to keep harassing people, you can answer to my poor anger management." Galad says this in his characteristically firm, smoothly strong voice.

After this, three more groups of delegates enter the hall. The first ones are black and smooth skinned Sangheili in Sangheili shaped Elven level armor and fine clothing. The second is a group of Elves with black hair, Japanese features and emerald green eyes who stand 3'6 tall, wearing elegent robes that look as though they were hewn from leaves. The third are a group of Dwarves wearing fine light blue/grey clothing with bronze colored shimmery highlights, who have bushy black hair, very dark skin and extremely semitic features. Sextus is indignated, and that's an understatement. For lack of a better term, he starts bitching about Galad's ideology, hygiene, and moral soundness. He then storms off after ordering his active Praetorians to come with him back to his ship. Most of the other Atmoran nobles stay. Vigil was to look after one of those who remained after his break was over, so he stays.

The asshole guard refuses to back down, until Vigil storms over (he would be smiling otherwise; he just got his girl's name and address, and he is going to be stationed at the Atmoran embassy in Ka'ax Toliath) and knees him in the groin. The man moans in pain and keels over, before Vigil punches him in the gut. The guy almost crawls out. "Sorry about him; he tends to think more with his schween than his brain." Beregar is laughing now, and won't stop. He abruptly stops laughing, and gazes coldly at everyone around him, before getting up, and going off to get something from his baggage...