Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190809175639/@comment-7262318-20190809221250

"This'll be over tomorrow," Alvoran promised her, holding her tight. "Just hold on a little while longer, and it'll be done..."

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Torus was about to say something else, but she was already going ahead. Left there with his lonely self, Torus frowned and glanced around, before shrugging and going to go sit under a tree.

Lost a Nord woman to a prissy Dark Elf. This had to be a new low for him...

"You gonna wear it to fight Morgus tomorrow?" Meyline asked.