Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20161227141359/@comment-28358106-20161228155251

Her switch has been flipped. Upon hearing about Eva's husband, Cyndwella utters a deep gasp of horror, splaying her fingers across her face. Hound can feel the spirit energy of the immediate area being siphoned dry as her genuine reaction darkens the very air, lengthening the midday shadows.

"Th...th...that's..." Shadowed spirals begin to waft from her body. She lowers her hands, her eyes still fixed on nothing.

"How long ago did this happen?" She asks quietly.