Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190123231010/@comment-24510587-20190124210844

Queen Isarhel extended her hand and spoke something in an incomprehensible language - not Laumeris - and upon that, a searing pain carved into Alex's arm. Three strange purple glowing runes appeared on her lower arm; after the glowing ceased, they appeared like faint scars.

"Believing in something is good, I suppose," Mortimer said.

Vyrine frowned and folded her arms.

"Fine. Don't tell me, then."

Marr grunted in pain. The black skin carved open like a piece of leather; the flesh underneath it was oily and black.