Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26241048-20160424170937/@comment-27495725-20160429174226

Pepin: Well it's not for the faint of heart but. (Whispers) Our Molten mother consists of breast milk of and ignis, Cutlets of only the spiciest wasteland boar roasted in Salamanders vaginal secretions and finally glazed with the spicy sweet sauce with the breasts of whichever girls you want. However most can't handle ~the heat or intensity~. Licks his ear. Backs up. So what'll it be sir?