Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160907220147/@comment-5583506-20160927011012

"I could help you remove it", said Ran to Aigren. "Doesn't mean we are married or anything."

He then considered retracting his offer, seeing as he only had one hand to help out with.

"But maybe Swift would be more suitable?" he offered.

"Piss off, cat", groaned the Argonian with a wheeze. "I just want to rest up."

Falana gave Nyx a heartfelt kiss before taking notice of Evelyne sitting by herself. She didn't know why she laid her eyes on her at that moment, but for some reason she felt it as if though it was destined to be. Her gaze wandered down to the woman's thigh where there was an otherwise remarkable feature to the common man. But both Falana and Nyx had been reading up on the books they had found back in the Imperial City.

Evelyne had a birthmark in the shape of a perfect crescent moon on her thigh. As much as Falana wished that it was a coincedence, the odds seemed to be... uncanny. What were the odds that just a few days after their discovery of the trait that marked the descendant of the First and the Last King, they would find a suitable candidate?

"Sweetheart", whispered Falana to Nyx. "Are you... seeing what I am seeing?"

She just realised how weird she must have sounded if Nyx didn't catch on to what she was referring to.