Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170622204714/@comment-26517142-20170705023634

Thule bobs her head backward. "Huh? Why? No want Thule?" Her face shrinks to one about to cry. Shie hits her with a sharp flex of her hand. "Thule. No one touches the herald. Let us pass."

"Yes Ma'am."

Thule points to a open path on the right to which the group are free to pas. She waves smally at Cire and goes back to the mud pool with the others.

"Fascinating, huh?" Jeiel scribbles on his pad.