Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20171228011522/@comment-26545936-20171228203209

The Soul of Void waves her arms in a surrendering gesture, though a friendly smile is still upon her features.

She tilts her head and shrugs at the harem-king. 'How goes life?' She might be asking...

Actually, that's what she's asking, Mek can feel it. Magic bruh, empathetic transference?