Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200205021240/@comment-5583506-20200209161808

Kashya sat off Banshee and sat down by the side of the road. As much as she didn't want to show it, the wise woman's words had really done a number on her. It had ... hurt, was the right definition of it.

Shaltaire was still perched on Lysilde's shoulder, playing it coy and subtle like any other non-talking housecat.