Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20190119235326/@comment-31595069-20190127044324

“My, aren’t you considerate. Sure, hope you can dance with my drunk dancing.” Riona joked as she chugged both beers and got up and began to head to the dance floor. Hips swaying to the beat. “Dance time!”

At the Arena, Siris saw hundreds of people sparring, dueling and watching. Of course a certain dragon was unleashing hell on a training dummy. Xalnath was probaly venting some anger.