Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141208220620/@comment-3293219-20141214231412

Azarath didn't argue, he didn't have much time.

He picked up Nadira, in his arms and carried her back through to his room, placing the Breton on his bed as he looked up to his forehead.

"Y-Yeah, I'm sure... C-C'mon... Before I change my mind." He muttered as he sat by her bedside.