Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150921221737/@comment-5543592-20150926230828

"Pffft, I'd prefer to be eaten then be whatever the fuck it means to be 'breeding material.'"  Scire retorted.

Ragnar rolled his eyes.

Scire, however, suddenly got an idea, and read the witch's aura, focusing in on the array of colors that made it up. It always helped to know what your enemy was thinking...