Great, now everyone was in danger. At least, now he was too. Rek’s gaze flicked from Lordshire’s face to his cane to his face again. He desperately wanted to run away. But something deep inside him made him straighten his shoulders and lift his chin. As if in a past life he’d stood directly between Jerica and the wrath of a literal king. He’d been scared then, too. But he hadn’t backed down. And he wasn’t going to toss Jerica to the wolves this time, either.
“There was a disagreement,” Rek said, far more confident than he’d ever been before in this RP. “Got a bit heated. It’s fine now. We’ve got it under control.”
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