Thraxis
The Damn-Forged
Thraxis would look at her, "Fine then. As long as you are certain, fine. Where do you want to go? If you still want to leave this place." he would say, dragging his hand down his face, still trying to hide his scorching rage. "I mean, I'm honestly shocked that your still here. I assumed that the people who came by to save you would have taken you with them. Kinda mean to just abandon you here." looking at the sky, waiting for her response he would dig his hands into his pockets pulling out a drink of alcohol and taking a large swig of it.
[member="Rhain"]
[member="Rhain"]