Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190401165541/@comment-26517142-20190403225321

As Repter asked her that question, Atrea seemed to... walk backward, shaking a bit as if something dawned on her. Jeiel quickly nods at her to give assurance - and this promptly shakes off as weird to the man while his Dragon company found her cute.

As Jester stated his premise - (which Jeiel widened his eyes in realization but kept quiet so as not to be rude), Atrea's hands clasp together.. and she reaches out and clasps Jester as well. "It is alright. I understand (she wears her mask again) I too... hold a scar. A wound that shouldn't have been. And for that, I stay in Quitonne because... this face of mine is already marred with rejection and scorn."

She turns to Repter. "I have no sister. Only a mother, named Charon Ferryman. The Styx Guide... and now the Naether-spate after she nearly doomed this realm once before."