Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150227013352/@comment-32663439-20150301070723

"...the spirits. She and Vigarde mentioned you guys multiple times," Sybilla said.

Kodlak looked the container over. He was weighing his options. His palms were sweaty. His legs were weak, his arms heavy. There was vomit on his sweater already–mom's spaghetti.

(Ignore that, was bored)

Kodlak looked the container over. He was weighing his options. After a minute of delegation, he opened the container. He took a miniscule amount and raised it to his nose. Then, he inhaled it, hoping he wasn't making a mistake.

"Alektos the Sloth. Much like Avidicus the Avaricious, and Vulcanus the Wrathful," Vorwith said.

"What happened?" Kodlak asked Syinter.

Lucina looked at Siris for a moment, struggling for a moment to keep a straight face. She ended up with a crooked smile. "Alrighty then, you really are eager." She smirked. Her wedding gown magically folded away, revealing her undergarments. She slowly crawled on to the bed. "Just like you told me, dear Emperor, the undergarments are yours to remove," she purred, referencing their previous experience.