Adeon began visibly twitching as the servant began berating him for his behavior. "How dare I speak up against an unjust nobility? I do not care for my kinsmen, or my country? My kinsman are the farmers of this country, the people who are starving due to the corrupt nobles taxing away too much of our food to support that ridiculous military, that they then use to terrorize the people who do nothing but work to provide for their families! Those are the people who hold my loyalty! And if you think that means I don't care about my country, then you must have no idea what Leona is like outside of your precious castle walls! And if wanting to protect the people from idiots like you is treason, then I admit to it! I will fight to the death to protect the regular people, to protect my family from the disaster that is our government!" He turned to the prince again, his face turning red from anger. "And you! You're perfectly content to just sit here and allow people to use you, instead of doing you damndest to get out so you can do some good for your countrymen! You don't have weapons? Then fight with your fists! Slog your way through until you can't take another step, and then keep going anyways! You're pathetic! Nothing more than a pampered little pet!"
He shouted at the prince's back until the man disappeared. It was only then that he turned to the two girls who fell down the hole with him, and his anger faded immediately as he realized he had other issues facing him. He turned a little red as he saw how Elia's clothes were sticking to her, revealing the girl's ample frame. After a moment he glanced away, unbuckling his thick leather belt. He was just as wet as she was, but he recognized that the girl was uncomfortable with other people seeing her frame, much like he was. The slender boy slipped out from underneath his thick white tabard, revealing a frame so small that he looked like a prepubescent girl. He nudged Elia's shoulder and held out his tabard to her, pointedly staring at his feet. "It's not much, but if it helps you feel comfortable, then you're welcome to borrow it. And I'm sorry for before. I get rather testy when I'm not doing well in a fight.
Zath: Behold, Karo: The only woman in existence who can make Fenix shut the fuck up.
Redsnow: That, and, frankly, if Karo doesn't like you that much, your character is probably going to die soon after his acceptance anyway.
Keiran: Bad RPs don't get picked, unmemberable RPs get ignored.
Zelosse: I don't usually laugh at blatant attitude, but when I do. It usually involves Karo.