Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190522130722/@comment-26517142-20190625033030

"Detailing? That would require an enormous amount of time and effort. " Taihin added. "You are willing to do so, at the expense of maybe sacrificing your sanity within this realm?"

Serathes looks to Ashton, knowing that the man cared less about sanity or ability to cope. --- "ARE YOU DONE?" The Plague Priest commanded. She pulled off her gloves, revealing bird talons razor sharp and gleaming. "Know that I have NO TIME for nonsense. I am the guardian and purveyor of Quitonne. None shall pass without my final say."

The Plague Priest's aura wafted around her in a spasm, reminding the two that she was indeed, not keen to play around with their jokes.