Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31595069-20180113024503/@comment-31595069-20180113224402

Royland charged through the Ruins greeting everyone along the way. Of course a certain cat was keeping track of his progress. “Maybe I overdid the effects of the potion slightly...Oh well! He looks really happy.” Cecil grinned to herself.

“Alas! I have a revelation! A bouquet of flowers! Chocolates! Books! And dinner for two under the midnight stars! I must ask for forgiveness under these circumstances! What sort of man would I be to leave things unchecked! If I can not win her heart back...Then Alas! I shall part my ways with her to give her a man she truly deserves! But before then! I must try!” Royland exclaimed to the ceiling.

A small, very tiny part of his mind was wondering...What the hell he was doing, why was he acting like a idiot? And what the hell was in that drink to make him like this.

But for the time being, he ran to the shops. “A perfect suit I will borrow from Curt! I must gather! The right items! With all my material wealth!”