Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170731183450/@comment-25828117-20170801002626

Meilir's negative encouragement started to toy with the young lad's pride and what the fourteen year old considered proper manly behavior. He was after all at that age where fitting in was important. Now he had the idea that if he didn't go in there he would somehow seem abnormal.

"No, give me that curse of poins. I mean purse of coins!" He muttered. His legs feeling a bit weak, like he was about to do something daring and exciting. Something that would close doors behind him in life, and open whole new ones.