Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160203231203/@comment-24685738-20160209014325

Hawke wiped her nose, gently, as if pretending that Scire's promises had truly comforted her. They hadn't, really, but that was because the Hunter had easily thrown her down a mountain. What would Scire be able to do against something like that? What had he been able to do before? "Th-thanks..."