Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160301230548/@comment-5543592-20160305212750

"I'm trusty-worth than a box of cinnamon sweets." Crimson informed Juliette, nodding curting, and turning to look at her. "And that's not what I said.  Was talking about the fairies."

Scire held up his hands, eyes wide with innoence. "Hey, not me!  Swear.  Hawke can corroborate my story."