Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191026122532/@comment-7262318-20191027153743

"Thanks," Garran grunted. "Ain't you got someone else to annoy?"

Though he managed to keep his calm out there, Lysilde could tell it was slowly boiling over. The simple hunter from the forest, thrown around in a tornado of the nightmare realm and the racially-motivated snobs of this pompous society, was at the end of his wits.