Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32663439-20150328063056/@comment-29458028-20150331153917

Raytheon's mother extended her hand, with a professional smile, saying "well, good to meet you, pretty girl. I am Felerine Windchill, Raytheon's mother. You are his ... hmmm, how are you all related to him anyway? Iona I know, but the others?"

Raytheon interjected, saying "hmm, well, the Argonian is Wah, the other girl is Amelie. So, umm, I am on the mission, as you know. I just figured I would stay a night since I was just passing through. Also, mom, keep Iona out of my face, will you?"

Raytheon's mother clicked her fingers and guards dragged Iona away, to places unknown.

"Well, is there anything I can do for all of you?"

"Mom, you can do me a favour by ... keeping out of our faces ... please."

Crysius seemed to be sitting on some random ledge he climbed, staring at Amelie and Lerisa, as his tongue hung out, the spit dripping off slowly. He was transfixed by the amount of beauty saturating his eyes. He realized he was giving his elder brother a thumbs up for no reason.

"Well, let's just ... not run into my elder brother. As you can see, my younger brother is disgusting and way too open."