Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191227032639/@comment-25828117-20191227184135

Lysilde looked to him then.

"Do you trust them?"

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"Oh by the nine I can't wait for spring to arrive." Nemicus said, seeming to agree.

Helian looked out over the lake. In the distance the hills of the heartlands were covered in barren trees and snow. He remembered how he looked over the same tableaux months ago and how they were the absolute embodiment of summer then. The greens and the dry grass...