Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20160619230249/@comment-29458028-20160624145722

Hayden was sitting alone under a cherry tree, in the Imperial Gardens. He was reading a high fantasy story about a time long past, and seemed to be quite peaceful. The tree Hayden sat under was in full blossom, and had white flowers, the petals drifting down gently around him.

Hayden seemed to be unaware of anything around him, though...

Al decided to leap out, grab the mage by the sides of the head, and bite for the neck, not drinking, but using his fangs to rip out a chunk of neck...