"Look at that fool," says a wealthy passerby in a royal blue silk hat and matching mantle, tunic, and hose with stylish silver trim, not caring that the object of his scorn can hear him.
With nothing but a sack tied to a walking stick and a set of ill-fitting, ill-matched clothes scrounged...
Laeta,
I will venture into your blood diamond narrative. I am a brand new RPer here, so you might have to help explain things to me a bit as we go along. What should I do first?