Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24849899-20151115043932/@comment-24849899-20151118192255

As she drank the supposed blood, which carried the taste and nutrients of that of blood, he took this opportunity and rolled up her sleeve of her right arm.

This time he took out what appears to be done kind of zooming device and closely inspected her arm...

Looking back at the dream he had, she had her arm severely purposely scraped by a Rock or something.

As he zoomed in, he found minor scar tissue. It was very faint, but no doubt, it was where she had her "mark" worn off...

He wanted to ask her questions, but he wanted to wait till she was done.