Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160903202816/@comment-28718853-20161018212310

Aya, Ebrealia, and myself get back to the party and take our seats, although I'm just exhausted. "Flamer, are you okay?" Rustarch asks as he rushes by my side. I raise a hand and say, "I'm good, broke my arm earlier while being chased by Jabberwocks, but it's healed now so I'm good."

I get a look of relief and a nod from Rustarch.

The butterfly watches Tack slither away and calls after her, "Hey snakey, you ever wanted to be a shoelace, you'd look good as one!"

Fedditch grins nervously and whispers, "I may need to take you outside my friend."

"Nothing much Vadine, apart from a few caravans and adventurers, it was clear, may I speak to Cire please? I want to check up on him," Nia responds. Vadine looks to LoS for a moment before turning back to Nia on her device and saying, "I think it'd be good for you to speak with him."