Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160910210542/@comment-28358106-20160914201549

"Oh. Er, well..." Simrit looks uncomfortable. "'S no big deal. You were, uh, just tryin' to help 'im.  So, if yer his wife too, why don't you go and, you know, keep 'im happy?"

Meanwhile, Los wanders off into the woods. He gets deeper, far into the green canopy. He wanders for about an hour, until he stops and sits on a rock in some craggy outcroppings. Suddenly, he feels a presence...

"Hey there, handsome. What's a tough guy like you doing all the way out here alone?"

He looks up to see a Manticore perched on the edge of a rock spire...