Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190219030909/@comment-7262318-20190220200137

Meyline, despite her fatigue and soreness, couldn't help but laugh. "You're too noble, Augur..."

-

"Peachy," Shrava murmured.

"Ah, that doesn't sound too enthusiastic," Torus said. "Come now, we should be celebratory! Soon, the vampire will be dead, and they'll be singing my song in Jorvaskr for years to come!" He banged his fist on the table.

-

"Ah, Yen... I promise, it'll happen," Alvoran said, stroking a few stray whisps of hair from her eyes. "But we just need a moment to settle down first, you know?"