Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150208032025/@comment-32663439-20150211193828

Kodlak chuckled. "That young lady had an amazing voice, even better than the Steelfang girl's. By the way she was acting, I think she doubts it, though." He stood up. "Well, time to deliver my present." He stood up and revealed a small, square container wrapped in fine gift paper. He set it on the gift table. Raydin and Virlomi could open it on their own time.

(It's a unique flower called a black orchid. In the real world, it's presence at a wedding supposedly ensures that the married couple will have a happy and successful marriage.)

Fanari hugged Talion and said "I'll be back in a minute." In the same fashion as Kodlak, she walked up and set a dark wooden box on the gift table. She smiled at Lucina and Siris as she passed them.

(It's a small statue of Raydin cradling Virlomi romantically. Fanari is also an artisan and mason.)



Lucina chuckled. "You must really hate cheese, Siris."



Fanari just held Syinter for a minute. She sighed. "Don't worry, Syinter. Everything will be okay. Don't be sad." She guided him to the bed and laid him down, laying next to him. She tried to comfort him, holding him like a very big child.



Sybilla frowned. Once again, she felt ignored. "Fine, I'm going home," she said annoyedly, teleporting back to Direnni Stronghold and flopping down in her bed. She glared at the ceiling for a minute. After a little while, she burst into tears, releasing the rage and sorrow she had surpressed about Vigarde while in the presence of Vulcan. She turned over and buried her face in the pillow, crying loudly. The pillow surpressed some of the noise.



Geistlig smiled. His manhood was pressed against Aspin's slender leg. He kissed her again. "Maybe you could help me with that? I think it's asking for you personally."