[color=c4df9b][h2][center]O'Ner Faister [/center][/h2][/color]

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TIME: Evening 

LOCATION: The Grand Ball, Roshmi City

INTERACTIONS: [@13org] Myra   

Letting out a short laugh form the image of her poking random people; something he had not done in a very long time. His face looked surprised form his laughter; The last time he remembered laughing after coming back form the dead. Was when he was told a funny joke form Philip; he could not remember what the joke was but he laughed regardless. Seeing her face seemed sorrowful form speaking about this Skar person. “I apologizes for bringing up a  bad memory; we can stop speaking about Skar if you like”  He said taping his fingers on the table once again. 

Personally he did not have many friends; their was not alot of budding friendships with Aklenroth's minions. His existences as a undead general was quite lonely; But speaking to Myra and the others made him felt loved or at the very least could have a healthy relationship with others.