Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150216141300/@comment-29559990-20150222212315

Vordel marched himself back into the keep. Talyn and Gotol stood at the throne. Yes, Gotol had made a recovery from Talyn's bite... waking up with red eyes and fangs.

"I know this is new for you, Gotol, but you must stay strong. You will eventually get the hang of it." Talyn Reassured.

"Yeah, well... oh, Vordel!" Gotol exclaimed. "You look like hammered shit!"

"I feel worse than I look." Vordel replied.

"Don't worry, Vordel, the Federation is at peace for now. You should go on and..."

Before he could finish, Telane came barging into the room. "Talyn!" She exclaimed. "I really need to talk you."

"Peace isn't gonna happen." Vordel continued, not paying attention to Telane. "We'll probably have some state knocking on the door in the next year."

Gotol, Talyn, and Vordel continued to argue about the state of the Federation, and Telane was growing more and more uncomfortable. Finally, she snapped.

"TALYN!" She yelled. "I'm Pregnant!"

It went deathly quiet in the room, and all eyes drifted towards Telane.

"W...What?" Talyn said, unsure if he was overjoyed, shocked, scared, or all 3.

"You knocked her up?" Vordel asked Talyn, just as shocked.

(lolz.)