Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29038468-20200714201818/@comment-29038468-20200816034159

"It's fine, she didn't think you were going to be thrilled about it, I kinda forced her to do it anyway. So, you said this was Order controlled territory right? Who's in charge of the area?" Ophelia asks.

Tiff's body tenses up for a few seconds. "Oh boy, I think you just ticked her off bud..." Gwendolyn mutters looking worried. Tiff relaxes her body and turns to Johnathon, she looks very, VERY unhappy. "Is that right, IS THAT RIGHT!? You want initiative there buddy boy? I'll give you initiative!" She practically shouts in his face despite her small stature. She grabs a quill and ink fountain and some paper and begins drawing/writing on it at furious pace. "This should tell you not to push your boundaries as a guest!" She says thrusting the paper into his hands. "Grab fifty recruits and head to this location and do exactly as that plan says otherwise I'm going to be hearing about how you gave up your chastity to a Goblin horde! Now get going!" She shouts pushing him out the door and slamming it behind him. Johnathon is now staring at the Familiar who's holding a small bottle of water. "Do I even want to know?" She asks.