Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170111042546/@comment-32420582-20170128085619

"...What now?" Okaara asked, being slightly bored.

Arcann let out of hiss of pain, his fingers curling into a fist on his working arm. "Where am I?" He growled out, biting through the pain.

"That's why my family doesn't exactly like them." Azur remarked, staring down at the table. "They're too dangerous and unpredictable."