Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170919032125/@comment-26288702-20171016155442

(Ibs/S9, I made an edit on my previous post for Aurum.) Imperia watches wide eyed as Tirush tail slips out of sight at the entrance to the dining hall. With a little be of humor she leans into Ibrahim and nudges him with her elbow. "She's very persistent isn't she?"

Outside, Armata walks back to the wooded area where he met Mjoll. As he crosses into the threshold of the trees he stop several dozen feet in. He looks up at the moon through the tops of the trees, the wind gently pushing the leafs and obscuring his view.

"What I desire is a dream. Something that can never be made reality. Rest well my dearest Deidre."