Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191205184926/@comment-5543592-20191207201617

As Alvoran and Lysilde left, Cade went to stand in front of the door, becoming a physical, immovable barrier.

Lysilde could feel it connecting to something beyond the castle, below her in height. Underground? It was in the direction of the sea.

Her clothes were soaked through and offered no protection from the cold air. She could see the lights of Castle Anvil.

"I am beginning to think they might be working together." Nyasia spoke up, seeking to disperse the cool air between the two of them. One argument, and now they'd be nipping at each other like pups. Men!