Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191211213915/@comment-7262318-20191213152953

"And what decision would that be?" Shrava demanded. "When some monsterous hellspawn capable of ripping this one's very soul right out of her body comes knocking on her door, just stand up and let herself perish?"

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Alvoran glanced over at Lysilde, waiting to see what her call would be.