10-02-2014, 11:33 PM
Willow chuckled. "Little might be pushing it. Oh. Where are my manners? This is Barum, my husband." A sturdy, older man stepped from the crowd. His skin wasn't as dark as wife's but it was still fairly dark in tone. He had muscular arms and hands that were spotted with old and new scars from burns.
"It's a pleasure," he said simply as he eyed Astien.
"It's a pleasure," he said simply as he eyed Astien.