Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161114141822/@comment-25073873-20161116124843

Krysaiel gave a dramatic bow, and vanished as a coil of golden sparkle, decidingthe civilities taking place annoyed him too much to bother staying.

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Freya nodded and got out of bed, before she slipped on her dress and other clothes. She then put on her sword, and decided to wait for Zyn.