Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-28358106-20180318221742

At hearing Renwick's name, Tirush sighs heavily and rolls her eyes up, an uncommon---and comical---sight. Despite this, she once again turns her attention to Prad, her voice much mre tempered than before.

"Come, you should stand. Your behavior does not show you to be a d'hóv." She then switches to a more conciliatory tone, the closest she ever gets to asking permission.

"Come, let me taste you. Should we become apart from one another, I shall be able to find you again."

She holds out a large, scaly hand, waiting for him to make the first move.