Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141227060154/@comment-26245872-20150102122614

Syinter walked over and handed her a strang enchanted ring.

"Vorynide. A ring my father fashioned years ago, and one I stole from him recently. You deserve a lot more though."His

markings were the usual blue, instead of the ominous violet they were when he was violent.