Serian Loria
In the shadows, at the fringe
With most of the wet gone he stood up, it looked like someone had set up a netball area, he pulled on his shirt leaving it unbuttoned. He strode over and gave Isley a nod “Mind if I join?” He eyed the fat old man giving the challenge with distaste, he then smirked at the Mandalorian “Lets grind the obnoxious fool into the dust.”
He also made a note to watch out for and to avoid whatever movie the idiot was talking about. He gazed at the old man with all the insolence of one raised on an Imperial world could give. His lit ruby gaze glittering like flawless gems in the sunlight, he took up a spot at the back. The position gave him a good perspective to see where the ball might head.
@[member="Isley Verd"] @[member="Abel Denko"]
He also made a note to watch out for and to avoid whatever movie the idiot was talking about. He gazed at the old man with all the insolence of one raised on an Imperial world could give. His lit ruby gaze glittering like flawless gems in the sunlight, he took up a spot at the back. The position gave him a good perspective to see where the ball might head.
@[member="Isley Verd"] @[member="Abel Denko"]