Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190827204408/@comment-7262318-20190901202027

Garren paused for a moment. Of course, he didn't want to be the guy remembered for screwing up all of creation, but at the same time, was any of this true? How much could he trust this random woman who had just come up to him spouting about the word of the most powerful scroll in all of existence.

"... What do you want me to do?" He asked.

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Lysilde felt a hand wrap around the front of her collar and hoist her up into the air. Her feet dangled off the ground and she was staring into the vacant orange eyes of an enraged demon.

"You think you know me?" Shrava hissed, flames coming to life in her free hand. "Give This One a reason she shouldn't peel back your skull right now..."

Alvoran stopped his canoodling with Yenith and glanced over his shoulder. "What...?"