Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150217115838/@comment-24685738-20150222015418

"Everyone is afraid of something." Alai said, coldly. "Even you, Princess."

Penelope, in a white dress, walked over and wrapped her arms around him. "That's Shen." She said, as if she had been reading his mind. "My father's ancestor. God of Akavir. Maybe I'll tell you about him, sometime."

Pevera bit into the bread, visibly cringing at the taste of Lazarus' seed, again.