06-16-2004, 08:22 PM
"Aye, they would." His grin remained on his face as his eyes twinkled in the moonlight while he spoke "Wicked is of course an opion." He raised his brow and gave a gentle laugh. "But revealing what I had in my mind would ruin the surprise, wouldn't it? So it is really up to ye te find out." When they returned to the camp, Matthias made his way over to his stack of clothes that lay to the side and grabbed his little set of cards, that he had recently pilfered of some Asian man who had come to Europe on journey and was promptly fed on. "Of course, I do have a tale if any be interested?"