Inheritance
We're only getting older, let's enjoy ourselves.
Orrin Silverspire
Orrin respected a man greatly who could apologize. Anyone who could let their pride go and admit defeat was a strong willed person, and Orrin respected it. "Sir, I was highly disrespectful to you as well, and you didn't deserve that. My apologies for our misunderstanding, and I hope to count you as one of my allies." He held out his hand, for real this time. A sign of respect. He mentally marveled at man who he had assumed to be an enemy, now who might become a close ally. He turned to Gwen. Her comment gave him all he needed to have some fun. "OH! The great Black Dove will go easy on me? Lord I might have a chance! Perhaps it'd be better if you blindfolded yourself and tied your legs together so I might win!" He said this sarcastically, but in a joking manor. "I won't ask questions, I imagine you have already thought it through. I don't enjoy beating you up but if you need to get roughed up then let's have it. You can even take some licks at me... if you can land them."
Yatasal Soma Schicksal