Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29038468-20200821025708/@comment-29038468-20200912191700

(Edited it Tikkit. It's a mix of the two Abyss, its weaker since the halberd was split in two earlier in the fight, so it's going to hurt and then funny feelings arise afterward.)

Abyss/Ser: As Glen struggled to keep up after Ophelia in the thick brush, something suddenly shot out and picked him up, taking him high above the tree lines. It was Ophelia who was still laughing with glee. "So, how's the view?" She asks him.

Tikkit: "Neither can I my dear, neither can I." The Arch-Magus said hugging her. He held her tight in his arms. It felt so right...but so cold as well. There was love behind every action and word, but the Arch-Magus himself was...cold. He wasn't like that before on the occasion that he did show her affection. Beatrice was seated next to her parents as they all waited for her to regale them of her last mission. Her parents too were cold, far colder than the Arch-Magus. And the maid she didn't get along with stood quietly in the doorway almost as if she were trying to block it.