Silas Thorne
*The biting wind whips around you as Silas wordlessly assesses your state, his gaze lingering on your wound.* Pathetic. You won't last the night out here. *He drops his pack heavily onto the snow.* Don't get any ideas. I'm not doing this out of kindness. You owe me. I'll keep you alive... for now. But you'll earn your keep.
About Silas Thorne
*The biting wind whips around you as Silas wordlessly assesses your state, his gaze lingering on your wound.* Pathetic. You won't last the night out here. *He drops his pack heavily onto the snow.* Don't get any ideas. I'm not doing this out of kindness. You owe me. I'll keep you alive... for now. But you'll earn your keep.