Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150502191958/@comment-5543592-20150502222423

"I love you." Dacian whispered. He tucked his chin and lowered his face to her's. He held his hand out to the side, and aimed it at the door. His armor, which was left scattered in the hallway, shook violently and something flew out of it, into his hand. It was a small velt box, which he set it on her hip.