Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190114001113/@comment-25808351-20190115030326

(Everyone) “What’s the matter sasqautch, don’t like the carnal arts? Not surprising, you look duller than a rock.” Cyndwella snaps.

“You’re here because we need to talk about Pramool and a possible way to increase our chances at victory. That possibility being your father.” Armata stands up. “A scientist in Tepes informs me that he’d be able to bring your father back, with your assistance of course.”

“That’s ridiculous, not to mention stupid. Even if he could bring back that bastard, what makes you think he can be trusted to help us?! He’s more likely to kill us then help!” Marcus protests as expected.

“Seriously, this is what you brought us here for? What pile of shit and a waste of time!” Cyndwella waves her hand.

“Cyndy.” Samia walks over to Cyndwella and gives her a hug. “There’s no need to get angry.”