Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150314031208/@comment-32663439-20150315065926

Halsan smiled. "Do not worry, my love. I assure you that we will deal with this. For you, for me, for all of High Rock, we will do what needs to be done."

Lucina closed her eyes as Siris spoke with the developing children, but she couldn't hear what was being said.

The girl in the trio smiled, her eyes shining beautifully. She nodded more vigorously than the one that looked like Siris.

(Sure, if you want.)

The Kodlak on the throne sighed. "What is it this time?"

Vorwith frowned slightly. "So then you'll be assuming the form of this mortal; you won't look how you do now, then?"

Kodlak frowned, looking to the ground ashamedly. "Uh...yea. It's Erik, my son. Turns out that before he was brought back to me, he ended up...." He sighed. "He accidentally was exposed to a bunch of Grimrock dust, and the stuff is apparently addictive. So he's addicted to it."

He looked up at Thryssa again sadly, his eyes ever so slightly glazed over. "I should have known that I had impregnated that...woman. I could have been a father ever since he was born. I could have...I could have guided him. Instead, now I'm just the useless father who can't even show him the right path..." he moaned morosely. He was rambling; the alcohol made him talk a lot.

Geistlig continued, deciding to give her another round. He skillfully inserted his tongue inside and moved it around, making her sensitive regions tingle.