Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20161227141359/@comment-28358106-20161227210333

"Meh, what I had of one, no. But anyway..."

There is a huge BAMF of blue flame next to Hound. He suddenly finds his newspaper yanked down as Cyndwella leans forward, inches from him, making a comically scary face, complete with sharp teeth.

"WHAT'S THE BIG IDEA MAKING YOUR MAIDS WALK THROUGH THE PRE-DAWN SNOW TO GET TO YOUR HOUSE? YOU TOO GOOD TO GIVE THEM A COVERED CARRIAGE SO THEIR FEET DON'T FREEZE OR SOMETHIN'?"

The flames rage around her like an inferno.