Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20200820153125/@comment-25808351-20200824224616

(Flame) “Give it more time my dear, she will grow out of it. After all, I imagine she will have responsibilities in the future? Such things tend to encourage growth.” Aleric responds as he removes his crimson cloak and drapes it over his arm.

“Lord Armata is gone. His unlife was extinguished sometime ago.” Imperia answers stoically.