Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160618231132/@comment-24123288-20160621201115

"Okay so, to make a sweetroll, you need a lot of sugar and butter and milk... "Nissa began, pottering away as she baked with Hugo, with her...son, and got into a right big mess, flour everywhere.

Eventually, sweetrolls were in the stove, and the pair were sat on the floor, giggling.

"See, its a messy job, why I barely ever do them, your Dad, Talin he'd...he'd love them.."

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Miri sighed wearily, and pressed her face into Judes hair.

"I don't care, he can't die, it's not right, he don't deserve it. What about exile? Anything to spare him.."

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Zaydate scurried back and clambered to her feet, nervously, she approached Elis to check on her.

"I really am stumped, do we honestly just have to beat them into submission?"