[center][h1][color=556b2f]Roland Nightbreaker[/color][/h1][/center]
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Roland groaned simultaneously with Duncan when Tholl decided to sit at the table they were headed too. [color=556b2f]“Oh come on. First we have to be escorted by the staff now we have to eat lunch with them?”[/color] Roland shook his head but continued walking forward anyway. Hopefully she would be pulled away by other duties and let the four of them talk freely.

Plans changed, however, when the red haired girl noticed them approaching. She quickly excused herself from the table and me them halfway ushering them to another one. Roland cocked an eyebrow when she mentioned they would “talk about it later.” He figured she was talking about the murder, but the blush on her face and the way she looked at Duncan made him wonder if there wasn’t something else on her mind.

Sitting down at the new table, the girl handed correctly guessed their previous class and promptly handed them some potions. Roland sumized them to be healing and politely declined. [color=556b2f]“No thanks.”[/color] He said handing the vile back, [color=556b2f]“Healing isn’t something I need to worry about.”[/color]

Not wanting his food to get cold, Roland took a bite of his sandwich before continuing to talk. [color=556b2f]“I don’t think we got your name before. I’m Roland and this is Duncan.”[/color] Introducing himself and his friend with a mouth full of chicken probably wasn’t the most formal way to do things, but he at least covered his mouth while he spoke. [color=556b2f]”Think your friend is alright being left with Tholl over there?”[/color]

[@Silver Carrot][@Cerces22]