Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20160929162749/@comment-25073873-20161015150105

"Sure, why not? I could do with some movement, after having a good night's sleep for one night, other than the sword trying to play with my dreams" said Illya, as she frowned.

Inwardly, she thought to the sword "remember that dream I got killed, or at least impaled by a sword? I felt something strange well up inside me, asking to be released, but you cut offf my dream before I experienced a death within the dream ... I wonder what it is? I'm curious to find out"