Shady

"I've got no intention of that," Pratik answered honestly. Then he smirked a bit and added, "I've still got that door I need to purchase before I die."

"I've been a mercenary for seven years," Pratik replied, sitting up a bit straighter in his chair. "And a damn good one at that. Just because I don't enjoy it ...

Pratik clenched his jaw, staring at the corner of Ash's desk instead of looking at him. He had to get his temper under control. He was acting like a petulant ...

"I don't expect I'll care much about my legacy once I'm dead, and that's the only way my reputation will be called into question." Pratik felt himself getting cold. He'd ...

“Goddamn you,” Pratik spat, annoyed that Ash was actually getting to him. “I’ve already made it far. ‘Chrenko’ is all but a curse word along the Coast. I’m damn good ...

“I’m not sure what it is you want from me. You tried to get me riled, and now you’re ‘disappointed’ that it worked.” Pratik followed him, feeling somewhat offended at ...

Pratik eyed Ash as he drew the sword, tensing ever so slightly so that he’d be ready to dodge if he needed to, but not bothering to step out of ...

(ahaha I love him too, these interactions are pure gold. Night!) Pratik prickled, feeling his rage from the previous night bubbling up in him again. He'd decided Ash was smart, ...

Pratik twitched. That wasn't fair . It was hardly his fault that Isya -- Arthur -- whatever his name was had made the poor decision to have children. Mercenaries should ...

"Yeah," Pratik answered flatly, rubbing his side as he remembered the way his flesh had sizzled when the poker lodged in him. That had not been a quick or a ...

"You might consider not sending me anywhere that I'd be likely to see him," Pratik answered dryly, starting up the stairs again. It was unfortunate that he was married with ...

"Maybe, yeah." Pratik shrugged. "I haven't heard that name for him, but I wouldn't be surprised. Men like us tend to have many names we cycle through." He personally preferred ...

(cool, thanks!) Pratik wrinkled his nose with disdain, thinking back to his last encounter with Isya. It was going to be hell to fight him again, but there was something ...

(Awesome! I'm not fully sure how to describe him lol) Pratik was fairly sure he had, but at this point, who even knew? He'd already gotten paid for the name, ...

(So, I went back to check what money they'd agreed on when Ash asked earlier, and I realized that Pratik did tell him some names already on page 12... and ...