Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190827204408/@comment-7262318-20190901025647

Her glare was enough to make Garren's heart skip a beat. It felt as if he was staring some sort of reaper in the face, and the fact that she seemed to know quite a bit about him did nothing but heightened the tension.

"Lady... I don't want any trouble," Garren's voice wavered, his bow dropping slightly. "Whoever you are, I ain't worth your time... leave me be."

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(Rowan, Shrava is in a point of talking. She's sitting around the campfire)

"I know..." Alvoran sighed, reaching up to kiss her on the cheek. "I wish there was something I could say or do to give you peace of mind, Yen..."