Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150130214457/@comment-32663439-20150206000805

"I would rather have exchanged my life so he could have lived. He was so smart. He would have had a great future," Sybilla said. She sighed. "He was my son, Vulcan! Our son! And... he's gone. Forever." She formed her hands into tight fists, digging her nails into her palms.

Halsan held the kiss, and then pulled back, grinning. "You are extremely beautiful, Lady Julia." He kissed her again. "I would be honored if I could consider you my partner, and perhaps one day, my consort. Am I getting ahead of myself?" he asked, thrilled that he had gotten so far.

Kodlak scratced his chin. "Very well, I accept thine invitation to the Under-Kingdom on behalf of the people of the Frelseric Rule." He bowed his head, stifling a grin.

Geistlig said "So it shall be." He released Aspin, turning to the part of the mountain that still went up. She began moving his hands in intricate manners, and the ground shook and shifted. After a couple minutes, the hill had been reformed into a large, lavish castle with intricate designs. Two stone birds, lighting phoenixes, 'guarded' the large door. "What do you think?" Geistlig asked.