Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150227013352/@comment-32663439-20150313192239

Geistlig pleasured Aspin skillfully. He used his mouth, his tongue and his fingers to make sure that his wife was feeling amazing. After the years they had spent together, Geistlig had developed a skill for it.

The guards said "We may not have a court mage at the time being, but that doesn't mean the first spellcaster that appears can become the next."

(Yea, Geistlig stopped being court mage and has dedicated his life to Aspin. <3 )

Other guards at the gate of the city approached Thryssa's carriage. One of them spoke up. "Queen Thryssa, a great honor it is for you to be in our city once again! Please, you can have your carriage head right in to the city." The guards bowed in respect, before returning to their posts, and the gates opened so she could enter.

Kodlak had been slightly depressed as of late. He was in his room, sitting in a chair, drinking from a glass of bourbon.

Erik was addicted to grimrock. The thought made his blood boil. He should have been there. He should have taken care of Erik in his youth. He should have known. Maybe then he could have prevented the addiction.

''You're a worthless father, Kodlak. You can't even keep your kids safe and healthy. You're a disgrace to your family's name. What would King Tate say if he found out that your son was addicted to this stuff?''

Kodlak continued to berate himself. He took another sip of bourbon, groaning.

Fanari held on to Syinter for a minute, stretching. She yawned, looking up at Syinter with sweet, yet tired eyes.

Halsan sighed. "I know, I know. But it wasn't even Imshael who had sworn allegience to the Council. I don't think we could have possibly done what we went to do, in retrospect," he said to Julia in a kind, soothing tone. "This is not your burden to bear. This is completely on the shoulders of Imshael and company."

Lucina sighed. "I know. But it will work out in the end. Patience is a virtue, right? So then let's be patient, just for a bit."