(Ezria the werewolf)
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Alfric glared at Fawn, his face burning red. "I'm tired." He said, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Forgive me if I cannot place your face."
"This is Sir Edmund," Fawn stated simply. Alfric ought to at least be able to connect the name to the place.Alfric took his mug of cider in hand and took a long drink, hiding as much of his face as he could.
(This ain't Britain XD )( British cussing ensues, the word bloody is repeated a lot at this spot.....)
(Yeah? He was a sweetie pie.)
Sir Edmund.. Alfric played the name I'm his head.
"Of course, Sir, who else." He said, tipping his head slightly.
Alfric yawned and wiped the sleep from his eyes. "I could do with some rest first, if you had somewhere for me." He said to Edmund, as he and Fawn stood to leave.