From amidst the throng of NPCs who were keen to put their services to use, was a man who seemed to stand taller than any of them despite his relatively average height. Indeed, he only seemed to tower among them because there was no cowing of his shoulders in weariness, nor lines of defeat on his face.
"I'd like to be of help...if you could use it." He called out, stepping forward with a warm smile for Flora, before turning to the merking and offering him a respectful half-bow. Dressed simply but flawlessly, the man straightened as he cast a glance around at the casual devastation Torchline had suffered at the hands of the meteor.
"I've heard about the troubles here..and..what an absolute disaster." Tutting under his breath, Dorian purses his lips in a frown and gives his head a single shake in an aw shucks paternal gesture of concern.
Dorian arrives with who knows what up his sleeves.
"I'd like to be of help...if you could use it." He called out, stepping forward with a warm smile for Flora, before turning to the merking and offering him a respectful half-bow. Dressed simply but flawlessly, the man straightened as he cast a glance around at the casual devastation Torchline had suffered at the hands of the meteor.
"I've heard about the troubles here..and..what an absolute disaster." Tutting under his breath, Dorian purses his lips in a frown and gives his head a single shake in an aw shucks paternal gesture of concern.
Dorian arrives with who knows what up his sleeves.
