<div class="floatleft">(https://farm8.staticflickr.com/7823/47515220441_a8eeec8b51_m.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">Arash Tolwar</span></div></div><strong>Time</strong>: Late Evening, April 19, Year Unknown<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Throne Room<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: As pictured<br/><strong>Notes (if applicable):<br/></strong><hr/><br/>Arash smiled which slowly became more prominent on his face after Kirion asked if he were a 'man of faith.'  "I dedicate myself to a path to defend those who cannot defend themselves.  I right for those who have been wronged.  As far as faith, I do occasionally pray to a god, but he merely represents the greater cause I work for.  Had I never found him, my path would be the same," he said, taking the decanter from Kirion.<br/><br/>"Stories I have though dark and not for the faint of heart.  The world is not all castles in the sky," he said, looking around the throne room.  A blush crossed his fair skin when Kirion questioned about his ability to discipline, and he couldn't help but clear his throat and continue to pour the wine.  "I...I find it necessary to focus inwardly when committing yourself to a cause.  I suppose if that's what you mean, I have honed my composure through the years," he said.<br/><br/>Passing a goblet to Ingram, he flashed a smile to the man, hoping to move on from the briefly awkward moment.  He raised a white eyebrow at the man's mention of party favors.  "You take no shame in your appetites and vices.  I like that.  It shows you are genuine," Arash said with a chuckle.<br/><br/>"I find it better to appease the powers that be than risk their ire.  I do not live in Glen Avon, but I pass through frequently.  It provides a place of respite in my travels, and I'd do well not to unnecessarily put that in danger by snubbing the king or prince," he said, answering Ingram's question.