Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20150327200913/@comment-24530992-20150426162104

"Uhh, I'll speak to Tara," Varin said. "You go do that."

He quickly dismounted his steed, which in turn dissapated into a strange mist, and ran for the palace.

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Vaniel sat in a chair near the table, his head resting on the wood surface with his arms resting on his lap. He looked awful- his hair was a mess, he had bags under his eyes, and his skin was somewhat of a pale pallor.