Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20160913141844/@comment-26103034-20161010201544

Fenril shot a glare at Edwyn as he forced down the bile in his throat.

After muttering something to Arkay, he spoke up. His voice was dry and cracked, and there was definite fear audible, but there was determination in his eyes. "Are-are you su-sure th-that whatev-ever this is, we'll be able to... y'know," he asked, his voice fading into a murmur and then to silence.