Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150415205542/@comment-29458028-20150620130728

Levith called for an ale, sipping it slowly, as he sat alone in the Tavern. Possibly the only Auroran wandering Mundus now, since Ada was dead, Lyrissa was lost and presumably gotten herself killed and whoever who wanted to come would probably bring a strike team to take him home. It was lonely, even though he was half mortal.

Very ... bad.

(Small fact: Alternate dimension Levith is happily married, used a lightsaber before and very, very irresponsible)