[Fairy tales are for children. But Porthos can't deny what he's seeing with his own eyes. He walks slowly through the party, towering above most of the guests. The food smells good here; better than anything in the Court of Miracles, that's for sure. The big man picks up a goblet, his mouth a soft frown as he sniffs it before taking a drink.]
Got a nice kick to it, and the price is right.
[Porthos looks back over one shoulder with a grin, and then the other. Right. He'll get used to imps and fairies faster than he could not having other Musketeers at his side.]
porthos | the musketeers
[Fairy tales are for children. But Porthos can't deny what he's seeing with his own eyes. He walks slowly through the party, towering above most of the guests. The food smells good here; better than anything in the Court of Miracles, that's for sure. The big man picks up a goblet, his mouth a soft frown as he sniffs it before taking a drink.]
Got a nice kick to it, and the price is right.
[Porthos looks back over one shoulder with a grin, and then the other. Right. He'll get used to imps and fairies faster than he could not having other Musketeers at his side.]