Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141102124827/@comment-29458028-20141107053127

Sylarys dissipated her whips and looked at Tavion, who was piss drunk. She sat down and placed her hand on his back, using her powers to purge the alcohol from his body. She said "you've got to listen to me. If you join this maniacal werewolf and end up on the opposite side of my brother, both you and I will end up dead."

"I will never join him. People that consort with the lowly being called Hircine are useless fools. If you take his side, you can consider me your enemy from now on. You must remember: you are no longer bound to Hircine and never will be. Your will is yours."