<br/><div class="floatright">(http://i1232.photobucket.com/albums/ff375/Zwraith/For%20RP/Jafar.jpg)</div><strong>[Jafar]<br/>[A City of Ever After]<br/>Tagging:Brom Bones</strong><br/><br/>There was a certain pleasure in having one's barbed words show bloody results, but it seemed Brom Bones was not one to be easily fazed. Jafar considered that a rather useful trait, as malicious mischief might prove a good outlet for his... various frustrations. Which he supposed, would be better served in mortal guise than in his lamp.<br/><br/><strong>"Very well Bram Bones."</strong>he followed his master into the street, recoiling briefly at the assault of the scents of the town proper, all terribly foreign and strange to him. With a slight sneer, he followed Bram and nodded at his answer.<strong>"As you desire <em>master</em>, I will indulge you for the moment. Though I would question why you would wish to remain in such a... colourful locale."</strong>Jafar gave a wide berth to a donkey-led wagon, it's cargo and crew almost blending together in the plentiful shades of brown between them.