Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190929011112/@comment-5583506-20191001151037

"Please no..." Alvoran murmured.

Kashya blinked, not having a care in the world what this man wanted. She did as Lysilde said and drew a fine line with a sharp claw along the side of the shirt, opening it up, seeing as her kukris had been so discgraciously taken from her by the bath people.