Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200119220646/@comment-5583506-20200120042349

Shaltaire's fur was still standing on end as she continued to hiss until the dark presence had seemingly left altogether.

Kashya had a knot in her stomach. If Nyasia died now it would spell the end of her assignment, and possibly the end of her as well. Not that she would mind the latter, but it would certainly be a demise most dull. She would need to find her as soon as possible.