Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170816034817/@comment-28358106-20170831024831

(Flame/Hound) As Regina watches over the children and helps them with their sandcastle, she notices Forjod approach. Her face becomes concerned when she hears him mutter to himself.

"Forjod, is something the matter?" She calls out in her silky voice.

She leans back in the sand, propping herself up with her arms. "I couldn't help but overhear you. You don't look very happy.  Is there something I can do to help?"