Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160910210542/@comment-28358106-20160911043418

She listens to the tale impassively, until he gets to the part about Whitemarch being destroyed. Her eyes widen ever so slightly when he mentions Adelaide. She listens to the rest of the story attentively, not looking away. Her normally expressionless face now wears an almost imperceptible look of confusion.

"As absurd as your story soumds, I...believe you."

She thinks a moment. "I...had thought it to be some sort of...spell, perhaps an enchantment, when it was over. As it happened, it seemed so surreal, but after it had passed, it seemed as if it were a memory of an event I do not remember having."

She looks at him. "I do not dream, Mr. Hominiac, so I was at a loss as to how to explain what I had witnessed.  The very thought of me having to...to fight Lady Grey, I...could not fathom it.  But, I could not explain a memory of an event that did not seem real.  And I can assure you, I did not die.  I was...grievously damaged, but I was not destroyed."

She pauses a moment. "I am sorry to hear about your mate. I am afraid I have no other words for you.  I had hoped the vial would work, but it seems as though I was incorrect.  I...hope I did not offend you by imprinting your energy signature."