04-10-2018, 10:52 PM
[/td][td][div style="width: 450px; height: 350px; text-align: justify; padding: 8px; overflow: auto;"][size=8pt] Pho would give a small sigh and a slightly tired smile came upon his face. “My name is Phobeus. I am a traveller and was staying in the clan of Tanglewood but when I expressed my desire to leave and visit this clan, that wonderful leader took it as a sign to carve his name into my flesh and dip my leg in boiling water. You can look for yourself if you want cause, y’know, I’ve got these injuries and the delightful branding on my back is infected.”
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He was slightly irritated by being told he smelled of tanglewood when very obviously bearing the branding of a traitor and an injured leg.”You can bring me to Tanglewood and watch them kill me if you do not believe me, that would certainly prove my point.”
None of this was said angrily but rather with a tone intended to covey dry humour. It wasn’t the Typhoon members fault that they were suspicious of him. “I would rather keep my limbs intact and my life not threatened though, haha.”
He attempted to slightly sarcastically lighten the mood. He was no spy, he would never spy on his siblings..regardless of if they knew he was alive or even who he was in this body. [/td]
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