Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160910175125/@comment-25126355-20161005220428

Eyjne smiled compassionately, as she took a flask from a pocket and took a sip.

"You should sleep. Trust me kid, I've been in your shoes. I was born into a large family. By the time I was your age, it was only me and my sister left. And tomorrow... Well, tomorrow is going to be the worst day of your life. The shock is going to wear off, and when you wake up... well, for a few brief moments you'll forget what happened. And then it'll all come back to you and your heart is going to be ripped out all over again." She said, taking another sip and then offering it to Ari.

"It will get better. Trust me. Just not yet. The worst part is having to wake up every morning and remember. So trust me when I say that you should get some sleep. You'll need your strength." She added, offering a warm smile. She had been through what Ari was going through. She knew how it felt. And she knew was in store for the girl.

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Jannia sighed ,rising to stand and approaching the window. Opening the velvet curtains, she looked down upon the celebrating people of Evermore. They merely celebrated their King's return. They had no need to worry about his actions during the war. But Jannia was once a scared fourteen year old, besieged by a powerful (and power hungry) monarch. Luthor came up from behind her and placed a hand on her shoulder. She simply stood there, looking out below, lost in her thoughts.