Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160724171730/@comment-26517142-20160726035941

"Cire, at this rate, it wouldn't be necessary." I help Ozma alight.

In an instant, the memories in Ozma flood my head.

Her pains.

Her sorrows.

The truth.

"Ozma." I stumble, nearly fainting. "Are you hiding something from me?"