03-09-2021, 09:13 AM
[glow=white,1,400]I'LL RUN IN CIRCLES 'TILL I CRASH ! — [abbr=DRAYDEN CIPHER, GLADIATOR [sHP], PALM GLADES, 8 MONTHS]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]
Well, shit. Drayden blinked as Ares accepted his offer, suddenly realizing that he.. had no idea what to look for. Other than cobwebs, of course, but that was a given, wasn't it? "Um. A-actually, Winter. Do you, um. Mind showing me where to find these herbs for her?" He asked rather sheepishly, not looking at the Legate as he asked.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]