Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160218224245/@comment-5543592-20160222220446

"I'll have you know I am the picture of a fine male physique, and nothing you and your angry-soul-spirit can do is going to change that." Crimson scratched his chin. "What're you even doing out here anyway?  Running away from bears?"

"Hey!" Scire protested as Naomi's thrall lifted the dead bear, he had been in the middle of skinning it.