Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150207130230/@comment-29559990-20150208185049

As the last of the advisors left the room, Talyn took a seat, his cold Drakul armor making a harsh clank with the stone chairs. All the time, his eyes were drained intently on Sysene. There was silence, but then he spoke.

"... It is good to see you, Sister." He said simply, his anger somewhat disappearing.