03-04-2018, 09:19 PM
[div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 1.4;"]Greer quickly shrugged at his apology, thinking for a moment. "Yer fine." She mustered quickly, sliding her fingers into her pockets in a seemingly relaxed manner. She remained expressionless at the inquiry, though was tempted to quirk a brow eyes snapping to his hands cautiously as he moved forward. "Nae. I live here with a group called Flintlock Lodge. I'm not a bandit." She answered, a bit confused by his comment of the spikes but deciding not to ask for elaboration. If anything, the other looked like a bandit - covering his entire self up and all.
[align=center]"Greer" "Gilbert"
[align=center]"Greer" "Gilbert"