Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200707214420/@comment-39280634-20200713223503

(Hound, Isaac)

Lina takes a small chair from the room and sits besides Ophelia. Hearing her ask such a question with fear and uncertainty, Lina is at a loss of words. She wants the confort the girl as best as possible, not knowing whether she really will day or merely 'transformed'. The matter isn't helped much when she remembers what the three Morgans have said before. She keeps petting Ophelia's head, thinking what to say next.

"... No. You are simply, very tired, my dear. You need to rest now. It will be better in the morning..."

Lina feels a tinge of guilt, believing that she might be lying to the girl, given the possible outcomes. In her mind, Lina begins to recite a prayer, which oddly enough, was made for a local 'deity' of Mirefield, which was merely a very powerful earth elemental or Gnome. Perhaps it wasn't very fitting, but it was all she had.

(Other room)

"P-Poker ?", asks Meri confused. "Hmmm no, I never played it. But I know it's a 'gambling'. I know Lina doesn't like these kinds of games..."