Darius Lucas
Darius watched as Griffin filled his plate with the food. When he thought he was done he put a bit of what was left on his plate. He didn't eat or anything quite yet. Instead his attention was on Griffin. It was quite a sight to see such a man as this. Linking his fingers together, his elbows propped up on the table, he rest his chin on them, a smile on his face. At Griffin's question his head tilted back slightly, an eyebrow raised. "What is it that happened to you, Griffin? How did you get the scars that line your face and all the way down...?"
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