Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20190901063142/@comment-25808351-20190902020138

(Take this with a grain of salt big guy. Cyndwella isn’t one to harm, but neither will she be intimidated.)

As Cyndwella’s hand was pushed away, she snapped the fingers of her other hand and dozens of razor sharp tins appear around Jorge and Aigis. Chains dangle from them and create an interesting (and ominous) choirs as they shift and move seemingly of their own will.

“I am no formal court whore. I do not play your rules, sweet Autogal. Get used to that!” Cyndwella grabs Aigis by the face and plants a long, passionate kiss on Aigis’ lips.