[h2][center][color=007236]Worried Mind[/color][/center][/h2] [center][color=007236]Location: Bellbrooke Reform School, lobby[/color][/center] [center]Mentions: [@Vutava] [@Ramzam] [@Crosswire][/center] Worried glanced at the other 'adventurers' that had answered the call, giving them a slight look over as he nodded his head towards them in greeting while raising his hand in a quick wave. He didn't exactly feel in the mood for talking; He was reluctant to talk to random people most of the time anyway, but there was something about this Reform School that just felt... off. It seemed welcoming enough, but by the prickling of his back there felt like there was something under the surface that was wrong... When their client presented himself, a lot of dots suddenly lined up to draw a very clear picture. The more he watched and listened to Blueblood, the more Worried couldn't help but dislike him. If he didn't need the funding so badly he would have happily walked out and never gaze upon the 'Prince' again, but beggars could rarely be choosers. Still, he smiled a little as he asked "[color=007236]Isn't Duke a downgrade from Prince? I mean, unless the Prince in your name is less a title and is just your first name or something...[/color]"