Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191227032639/@comment-5543592-20191230040730

Nyasia nodded, scootching backwards, into the tent.

"Makes ye tough.  'Pain enriches life,' what the chieftess used to say te me.  What a fuckin' cunt she was." Scaldor looked to Lysilde. "Ye want te sit, princess?  We're swapping ghost stories, so promise ye won't get scared."