Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190711134848/@comment-24510587-20190807013327

Marr gritted his teeth but refused to groan or moan.

"Amuiel is my guide, I lack nothing," he began to recite, in accordance with the transliteration of the psalm Svieva had provided. "He makes me lie down in green pastures, He leads me beside quiet waters, He refreshes my soul."