Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150912165220/@comment-5583506-20150913005739

Shakti stared up into the ceiling. She was tired. In body and mind. Somewhere out there her sisters were on the run from Tharn and his new government... and she couldn't help them. She was here... and they were... somewhere... anywhere...

It tore her apart from the inside. She had a responsibility. She was the oldest of the siblings, and thus it was up to her to keep the others safe. But how could she keep them safe when she had no idea where they were?