Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20180615005427/@comment-30014014-20181124204213

Prad turns his face, pondering how to manifest his thought. After all, he still lies with no true power to call his own, his frame still reeling from the other realm. His dagger would refuse his touch to this moment.

"Well...I'm just, now finding out about the things you have come to appreciate. The last time I was brought here, previous to the other realm, I had no true inpression of these hobbies you bear".