Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26882212-20161101075038/@comment-25870342-20161101200138

Guaen freezes and turns back around. His eyes look steely cold as he flips up his visor.

"Do not yell at me. I am talking in a tone that is calm. there is no need to escalate this situation. Also, It is not my business, you are correct. But my code and honor states that I shall not let anybody abuse their power over anyone. So you can either respect my wishes, and not yell at this young girl for nothing, or you can pick a fight, and get thrown into the stockade. Your choice."

Guaen sends a reassuring look to the girl before eyeing up her father. he is still standing striaght and tall, and the top of his helmet almost brushes the 6' 10" high ceiling.