Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150116141921/@comment-26245872-20150119042711

Avernus chuckled. "I could do that. But no, that is not how I wish to aid you. I want to help you get over your misery and perhaps lead you to a girl who will love you back. Am I such a bad person for wanting to do this?" - Karonor sighed. "I don't have much space on camp for another person. I all out of tents." - Syinter looked at the sword in his hands. He remembered getting it as a gift from a girl he loved, the girl that later took his memory selfishly. He then remembered the other girl he loved and how they foolishly fought over him. His uncle made her miserable by making him see her as the enemy. Now when he recovered, she was no longer his. She no longer felt the same way.

Lucan chuckled. "If I had to get in an awkward situation just to be close to you, I'd take the risks."