Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191020115318/@comment-28144855-20191021223743

"I wonder how's Hardy doing?" I mused aloud about Giselle's former 'boss' a certian goddess of the underworld. Despite actually not being as bad as described afterwards Aro didn't like how she treated his blue beauty and he let the goddess know that. " I figure she didn't pay enough." He said and vansihed before the Dragonkin was able to say anything, returning in the next second. sitting on top of an Oak barrel of Hardy's temple best wine.

(Flame) He filled their two now empty glasses then passed one to Giselle as they walked towards Forjod.

"Hey man, seems an eternity... It's like we gather only at parties and end of the world events." Aro joked despite being kind of a truth. He offered his hand for a handshake "How's life treating you, Flamer." he used one of his older nicknames reminiscing past times.