Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27025277-20160811184605/@comment-24760123-20160816172602

Aryon stuck his tongue out at Ern, as he headed to the docks to find a ship likely to survive the trip to Vvardenfell.

Lyris went after Aryon, not one for dwelling on her inevitable doom.

"They say love is universal, but has a local flavor. I wonder which province has it the sweetest?" The Emperor mused.