
Cathal turned to face the Elezen, narrowing is eyes with afrown. The grouchy man grit his teeth as he eyed the taller man. This person wasn’t going to leave him alone was he? When his words continued, Cathal’s frown grew even larger and more founded. “Aye I know that fool Erik. Last I heard he was off with some withering broad neglecting to even care for the woman who was carrying his child. That man is a waste of air and a burden on this realm.†The more he spoke of Erik, the angrier the man seemed to get.