When he felt the cold blade reach his throat, Dalious knew either his life was over in this instance or it would soon be over.  He was too wounded to fight back.  

Gwyn saved his throat being slit, having spoken up for him.  When he heard Gwyn's description of their friendly encounters he huffed.  [Color=steelblue] "Yes, we are the best of friends!!!  She helped me defeat negligent pirates...the sailing off part was me being kidnapped.  I ..."[/color]. 

[Color=steelblue]"I ended up here through slave work...[/color] he informed.  [Color=steelblue] "Cicero.  He's probably dead..."[/color]   Then he heard him call out.  [color=steelblue] "Uhh, just kidding that's totally him!'[/color]

He listened to Cicero tell him that he didn't look so good and responded,[color=steelblue]", I'm in my prime sir."[/color]

Dalious gave an over exaggerated bow to Fyr upon introduction, half because he had never fully met the man and half because he already knew him in a sense. Then Cicero spoke of healing his ribs, so Dalious pointed a finger at him.  [Color=steelblue] "First come first serve!![/color] he exclaimed!