Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150102153314/@comment-5614539-20150104014712

Meanwhile...

Thinking on what Vorwith had said, a Talion sat in the middle of his palace, where the scorch from Virlomi's exit once was. He sat there, sketching it back out with a piece of chalk, and sat in the middle, almost praying, but rather asking her to return. Asking her for forgiveness. Begging.