Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141227060154/@comment-32663439-20150101145339

Viktral looked at his hands and legs, as they were still bound. "I doubt these'd let me do anything of the sort."

Fanari seemed to slowly be regaining her voice. She stopped skipping so many words. She was still talking very quietly, though. "It's not that easy. But what's the point of progression if there's nothing to progress to?" Her eyes weren't as wide now. She just looked very, very solemn now, instead of horrorstruck. "Why do you cherish my friendship so much? I'm just an annoying, clingy girl. There's nothing valuable about me. Not anything to like."