Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27830834-20180707190947/@comment-30715799-20180708041430

Klaus stands near by, he'd spent enough time sitting during the questioning he faced before being brought here. His cloak rustled as a light breeze flowed through the room, strange, as he couldn't place where the vents were. He took a sip of the strong drink in his canteen and lit up a nicotine stick.

He simply nodded to the man addressing them, his eyes stealing looks at the others. A bunch of "disinterested" types. It would have put a smile on his face if he didn't know better than to smile infront of this lot. Klavovich simply puffed away and waited.