Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20190911202955/@comment-25684606-20190922095042

The dreg noticably perked up as he received the Governess smile, intent on proving that the attention given to him would not be wasted. If he had not been convinced before to fight his all for the Emperor, which he had been, then he certainly was now.

As Ishmael approached, Lem turned and nodded. "Gift from the gov'rness. Empera protect 'er for wastin' it on a dreg like me. Wat's wit' the colla'? Seen the twitcher over there got one too", he inquired and pointed towards Dion.