Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150828011841/@comment-6006054-20150901001308

Kjalek looked back at the wolf and shrugged. It wasn't as if he was a necromancer. The look on the dog's face made him feel almost guilty about not being able to do anything. Damned thing was going to make him go soft.

He gently shook Evelyne's shoulder, muttering something about how she needed to get up so that the dog would let him be.