Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20141113103340/@comment-25123474-20141231092819

(Heh. DUN DUN DUN!!! Nice touch on that, Hoods... I'mma start with Medea right now.)

Medea didn't know how she got into this situation. First, she was just wandering around Dragonstar, then some strange creatures that looked like deformed-Redguards swarmed the city. Now, she was inside a building that some of the Redguard survivors barricaded in an attempt to keep the strange creatures out. She looked around and noticed that most of them were trembling, some of which were praying to whatever diety they worship. She couldn't stand seeing them like this, so she took her harp and started to play and sing in an attempt to calm them down.

"Please, everybody. Stay strong. We will get through this." The Bard told them once she finished her song, her harp echoing her words. Most of them started to calm down a bit, though some still continued their praying. But even though she spoke those words, she herself had a hard time believing what she herself had just said.

(Yeeeaaaahhhh... I... Have no idea what I'm doing. GET YOUR FURRY BUTTS MOVING, YOU TWO!!! XD)