Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150208032025/@comment-5614539-20150209050803

Mattias kneeled in a quiet, secluded grove. He prayed softly, ''Oh, Lord Vulcan. Please, though I am nothing more than a humble citizen, I beg your aid in two simple things. First, and most important, my people need homes. They are dying, and rapidly, of disease and illness that is accelerated by the lack of shelter. And secondly, though it is a selfish wish, I pray that you could help with my approaching wedding.