Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191130184420/@comment-25828117-20191204193440

Midnight would never say it, but he too seemed to enjoy desert an awful lot.

His shadowy appearance was somewhat marred by the white ring of ice cream around his dark lips. If there was anything that could disarm his malevolent look, it the sight of a shadow mage greatly enjoying a bowl of this iced cream.

Lysilde ate with no comment and Helian was just trying to decipher textures and flavors with his tongue.

The guide of the covenant looked around, trying to size up her 'suspects' now that they knew an investigation would draw near.