Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27968758-20151119005014/@comment-24123288-20151127180233

Soon enough, a sharp, demented laugh erupted from behind Dacian, somewhere in the crowds.

"Well!" The voice said, belonging to a woman judging by its pitch. "It's been a long while, hasn't it?"

The Crowd all gasped collectively, loving the drama and instantly throwing their lot in with this mysterious woman. At least she didn't toss lightning into the stands.

A boot landed on the balcony and its occupant leaned forwards.

"How's the wife, Corpse Fiddler?" Nissa grinned.