[ So the Commandant does frequent the brothel, and by Ada's account, he's an awful customer. Not a surprise, really. Powerful people love to exploit the helpless. A scowl threatens to cross his face, but he beats the expression back, landing on something more quizzical instead. He cocks his head like a confused dog, eyebrows raised. ]
Reputation? No, I— [ He blinks as a wave of lightheadedness overtakes him. Oof. He glances down at the dark liquid swirling in his glass. ] I'm sure I don't know what you mean.
iorveth, bashing a man's head in: it ain't much but it's honest work
Reputation? No, I— [ He blinks as a wave of lightheadedness overtakes him. Oof. He glances down at the dark liquid swirling in his glass. ] I'm sure I don't know what you mean.