;; ravenbourn liked for a starter
Some people seemed to have a gift for ruining his day. LeBlanc was among them, for sure. The mere sight of the witch pissed the General off immensely. He wasn’t too friendly with shady folks like her. Reading people wasn’t exactly his forte, much less those who obfuscated their intentions with sweetly whispered words. Arms crossed in front of his chest, his features sporting a disgruntled expression.
“What do you want?”, the giant gnarled.










