Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170428201939/@comment-31595069-20170430082528

As Mek and Shiskey arrived to where Elizabeth was left at, they did not see her on the rock she was sitting at however they could hear her voice.

"So what do I owe the pleasure of of our houses mortal enemies? You know me and father have a grudge against you..." Elizabeths voice spoke.

"Oh dear Elizabeth, always proud and full of fire...My house and I have been searching for you all this time to offer you one thing. To join both our houses together in marrige and combine both of our techniques and create a more power skill. You are the last weilder of the wind technique." A male voice replied.

"And you expect me to care? I spit at your propposition of marrige. Epecially to someone as annoying as the heir to House Vult. Always sticking your hounds nose where you need not stick it."

"Ugh...I ask nicley and this is what I get...Listen up, I won't stop going after you even if I have to force you to marry me. We will learn the secrets to your wind technique no matter what."

"And you will never know as always. Father always smacked your fathers merry little ass, I have smacked you around every single time. Always bark and no bite house dog."

"Bitch...Its been years since we last faught...I am going to pummel you to a pulp...Damn...I small others. Rest assaured I will be back..." The voice was soon accompanied by the sounds of running.