Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141102124827/@comment-25327264-20141104103202

Tavion felt his wood sword turn to ebony, he embraced Sylarys and pushed the idea of Sylarys evil out of his mind, and embrassed her. Of all the wenches and awkward mead sodden encounters he had had before, this one was going to stick in his mind.