Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190117232435/@comment-24510587-20190122224311

"Well, I know we have this... thing hanging between us," Marr sighed, as they began to descend the ziggurat. "And I'm sorry it won't go anywhere."

The tendril went hurtling towards Queen Isarhel... and then stopped, about ten inches away from her.

"And an assassin too?" She tutted.

"Well yeah, but I love you, so that doesn't count," Yen smiled.