Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190601225408/@comment-37523810-20191124003811

"I simply uphold my honor, Lord Torryn. Reunite me with my husband or let me grieve in his death. That is my last request as a prisoner of war." Nadine starred at Elias with mixing emotions of hope and despair.

"You wound me, Sir Fayard," Laurelie put a hand to her chest. "You think I'd kill you and spoil our duel? I'm here to make sure you live until then." The Zombie Dragon followed him into the temple, genuinely seeming to mean no harm.

"If I might, Arch Magus, I'd like to speak to them personally. If bloodshed can be avoided, I want to make sure it will be."

The bath water came out cold for a second before quickly rising in temperature, steam beginning to fog the room.

"Yes," The doctor brought the Jinko into the room, gently placing her on a table and looking her over. "Lacerations, bruising, burns... what happened?"

The bartender serves another customer.