Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28530195-20161023045437/@comment-28530195-20161023065357

The Wyvern looks confused. "Creator..? I don't THINK we were built....we never knew how we came to be....And I don't think we're Golems either...What did Mrs.Wave call us...? Trans...mrophers? Yeah: Transmorphers." She nods at the last bit. "To be precise I'm apparantly a Twinstrike, and my little sister over this is a-"

"Bl...ight" The Ogre finishes the sentance, seeming proud to have finished the word.

The Twinstrike nods. "Yeah, that. As for why we're here... us two and 3 others are in a nomadic group, and since your town was in the way: Our Commander asked us to scope through the town for trouble before we passed through. Though as you say: we wern't taken very well..." Her expression suddenly becomes wistful. "That's how it always is.." she says sadly with the resigned expression back on her face.