Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141115154304/@comment-3293219-20141117222814

"N-No Horace..." She whispered, gently sitting up and looking at him.

"Horace... We can't blame ourselves... If we do, they win..." Nadira muttered, looking up to him, with a determined frown.

"It's their fault, D-Damasus, that... bitch, who attacked our fort. They're to blame, they're the ones who we should hate..." All sorrow left her eyes as burning hatred replaced it.

"They're the ones who fucked with the wrong people."