Return of the Drow

[fightingblind]

Well, here is someone who has not been here for quite a while. He does not seem to be at all concerned about that; then again, even if he was, it would be doubtful that he would show it. He walks in through the back door, dropping a bag that most likely has a few freshly-killed fowl in it on the table and moving to find a knife to finish dressing

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[merc_jarlaxle]

The prodigal hunter has returned. *perched somewhere, beaming*

[merc_jarlaxle]

*knows he should be careful but dares a light touch to Zak's cheek* I am glad to hear it.

[fightingblind]

*favors him with a soft smile, but does reach up to remove the hand, knowing the same- but he squeezes it gently in his own, holding it a moment longer than necessary before releasing it* You are the same, I trust?