Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161114141822/@comment-25073873-20161119072240

"Huh, war. Petty struggles to fuel your petty pride. Reyna's wishes will be my command, but if she decides not to move now, good night, everyone" said Krysaiel, as he turned to walk away, fading back into a coil of golden mist and particles, leaving glitter behind.

Freya shook her head and said "this isn't right. War is never a good thing."