Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160618231132/@comment-5543592-20160627203545

"It was a lie." Crimson told her, frowning. "Just like the one you've been telling yourself."

He stopped at the torch, and kicked it up into his hand, not concerned about the cold-burning flame.

He considered it for a moment, before turning his back on her and sprinting away after Diana, bare feet slapping the stone floor. He figured Nissa could come with him, or die by the guardian's rather deserved wrath.