Talk:Wight/@comment-82.37.23.250-20150228180215/@comment-68.233.149.2-20150901020922

-"How!?" I grab my jacket and photon sword, dashing towards the location, I see her at the from and tackle her in a hug.

-"How!?"

Wight: "Magic, old friend." And she kisses me, I melt in her magical touch, and marriage follows