<div class="floatleft">(http://www2.strategyfirst.com/downloads/wallpapers/disciples3_elven_warrior_ART_640x480.jpg)</div><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 3.95em;">KORAM</span></span><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 2em;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;">Half-Elf Knight/Marshal</span></span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;">A Disciplined Warrior from the North</span><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;"><strong>Attitude:</strong>  Awake<br/><strong>HP:</strong> 33 <strong>AC:</strong> 17<br/></span><hr/><br/>With a closed fist, Koram turned his attention towards Fallon.  He gifted her a small, secretive smile that lurked long after he seemed to stop smiling, and then he settled his perturbing crimson gaze upon Sword.  Koram didn't know why he had brought it up, aside from being lulled from slumber by the midmorning's conversation.<br/><br/>"I am dreadfully sorry," he said to Fallon, who seemed bothered by his small story.   "I did not mean to burden you.  It's just that I-- well, I really do not know what I was trying to do."<br/><br/>He then turned to Sword and said,<br/><br/>"I am familiar with the man you call master, Sword.  He is an acquaintance to an acquaintance, or rather, an acquaintance had been under your master's employ.  His riches surely must have been without bounty if he could sustain a gaggle of varied women, and rich in time to afford them all equal time.  I had heard that he had been subjugated and kept imprisoned in a kingdom to the east, but that was speculation on the behalf of an unreliable source."<br/><br/>He then shook Sir Percy gingerly, and repositioned him on his lap.<br/><br/><strong>OOC:</strong>This is Sir Percy!<br/><br/>Cute Puppy in Korea (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3l7LbSMA-AA&feature=related#normal)