Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190421032824/@comment-26517142-20190501034226

The Velvet Queen keeps her steady eye on the clown. "I can tell. You laugh at the ploy they raise from the mire. Using you for a senseless goal. But... I'd like to think it is not a folly."

Her stare bores into Joseph... like prying, metal rods. "... maybe there is hope. Maybe there is something that compels you here...not as the one in the prophecy they utter...but a different goal. Something more important..and worthy of any sacrifice."