Thread:Orion's Dagger/@comment-26362630-20180817151223/@comment-5647250-20180821233408

Anna: (she hits her palm with her fist, as though something just dawned upon her) You're lucky in asking that. If he hadn't traded his helmet in for a leg of the Round Table, I wouldn't have seen his face at all. Purple eyes, filled with darkness. He was magically bound in a contract with a shady guy as well. I mean that literally, he was literally shady.