Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150116141921/@comment-5614539-20150121032143

"No, ITS NOT!" Talion raised his hands and cast a FUS-Ro-dah like spell that sent Syinter flying backwards across the room. He streamed memories in, of every day since Syinter had gone nuts. "They're my memories! They're genuine!"

"Are you not Vodah?" Mattias asked.