Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190916205409/@comment-25828117-20190919204111

Helian had held up his mace and was ready to battle, only to be completely bypassed.

Leaving him with major battle blue-balls.

Lysilde created an aura of calm for the dog.

She extended her delicate hand out for him to sniff it. ''Or bite it. ''