Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190827204408/@comment-7262318-20190901165329

Alvoran frowned, shaking his head. He wished more than anything that he could tell her that he wasn't going anywhere and that he was going to stay here with her. But he knew as long as there were creatures and evil to be slain, he couldn't promise her such a thing.

He relaxed and let her work her magic.

"....  How do you figure that?" Garren asked, still not entirely comfortable with her presence. "Who are you?"

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Shrava's ears perked up when she heard the voice, resisting to urge to stand up and blast her into oblivion alongside Velindil.

"... Do I have a reason to kill you?" She asked.