Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150123171346/@comment-32663439-20150127044708

Fanari's hands were formed into fists. She was still looking down, but she was quivering. Not out of sadness or misery, but she was shaking out of pure rage. "I'm going to go find him and rip his heart from his chest. He's caused enough trouble, and I'm going to make sure he doesn't cause any more!" she growled, her arms trembling violently.

Fanari's shade placed a hand on Talion's shoulder. "Shhh, just relax. It's okay. Come on, let's get you to rest." She gently guided Talion to a bedroom, laying him down on a bed. She layed down in bed next to him to calm him. She quietly began to sing a nursery rhyme in Old Norse. The lyrics weren't relevant to the current moment, but she liked the nursery rhyme and it often helped to calm her down, so she thought it might help Talion.

"Mér um hug og hjarta nú, hljómar sætir líða.

Óma vorlóð óma þar við hús þú sér hýrleg blómin skína.

Fríðri rós, ef fyrir ber, færðu kveðju mína."

"Thank you, Achilles," Hasan said.

Sven greeted the girl courier. He said "My apologies for my rudeness in court three days ago. You just caught me at a bad time."