Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3507184-20140617035032/@comment-12012634-20140619201638

I shudder with disgust and quickly move the woman's hand away from my being before standing up. I speak to her as polietly as I can.

"I apologize madam, but I am not the man who can do so."

I begin to walk towards the back of the Tavern, where my room is, hoping to get away from this woman. I begin to fiddle with the wrappings around my hand, a nervious tick I developed once I obtained my graft.