Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190117232435/@comment-24510587-20190121131210

"Last chance," Vyrine warned, wrapping her fingers around her spear.

(What bridge?)

Yen held on tight, still lightly quivering.

"Mm... I love you, Alv..." she whispered. - "No... no, it isn't," Marr supposed.