Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190516025150/@comment-26517142-20190530051457

Furai's eyes glide to Jalken.. who is shaking.. her eyes drenched in tears. Her form was an exact manner of disorder. And yet... it was not disorder she sought. It was a disorder wrought upon her.

"We must go." Furai looks to Joseph. "Bind her (points to Jalken). She will.... be vital. Lest you not trust her still.... (head lowers down) the Queen has made her choice.. and she wrought what she sought for."