Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31749612-20170522035640/@comment-31595069-20170522082032

"Now! Now I ensure that Serine and Supine dont choose the three of us at potential husband material! Onwards Cathrine! Let us go together!" Curt soon ran off. Cathrine bowed to Whiskey. "I would stay to chat, but my spirit is teathered to my sword. Goodbye for now." She would give a bow as her physical form faded.