Lord ‘bbg’ Gortash

"Seems I learn something new about you every time." he commented with that near smug tone of his. "It's impressive that even now, there's still more that's hidden beneath the surface." Cue his cup lifting and him taking a sip while keep his eyes trained on them.

[Stare.]

Hm, I could take you around to my workshop. Maybe it might jostle an old memory loose again.

They can never get my nose just right.

"That, I can do..." He mused, setting the glasses down just long enough for him to uncork the fine bottle of wine. The glasses filled with a heavy pour and then Enver spun around and offered up the drink. "I have plenty of wine, and an ego that enjoys being bolstered."

// Enver's all like: I'm a god- A ruler! But in reality: he's bbg and wants to be called pretty.

I should have them locked up for the slander.

// Notifications are all janked up... Time to go hunting.

Depends on which incident in the workshop you're referring to.

// Yoooo whats with the notifications?? I go to sleep and i come back to a ton-