Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191114020701/@comment-25828117-20191118215228

Eomodra was tackled to the ground and the book fell open, pages first, into a puddle on the road.

She seemed quite shocked by the attack, her hair wild and covering her eyes as she wondered why she deserved that reaction.

Helian meanwhile looked in horror as the green smoke dissipated.

"Lysilde!"

Where Lysilde had been there now was but one thing:

A small, very cute, red-tailed squirrel.