¤ Ragnar Robertsson ¤

...Never mind your happiness...
As Dez mentioned getting him on his back and used that accursed nickname his brow furrowed. Ragnar normally would have had something to say but in front of these two he would remain silent on that nickname though he would respond to her previous remark. "So long as my duty is complete I care not of the position I am in." He said implying the only reason she ever accomplished such a feat was because it allowed him to maintain close proximity to her. While it was true and he'd normally elaborate on such things again he cut his remarks short because of the company they were in. He always got like this, internalizing everything, distancing himself from outward contact. When around others Ragnar didn't wish to speak to them, at least not when he was on duty. The few moments of respite he had he would strike up conversation politely. Though here such a thing was an impossibility.
Behind the veil of his hood he watched them all studying them and waiting. His hands were folded over his chest but he could at a moments notice draw the hulking blade upon his back and strike down either of the dragons before the two. Such an act was unlikely to occur but Ragnars mind was focused on the task at hand and nothing would cloud his conviction.
...do your duty...
O.O.C.
King of Relms
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Echo Galan