Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170331010116/@comment-26288702-20170401030431

Armata says nothing and reaches out to Astride. He cuffs her hand, and feels her power surge through him. His silence is long as he takes in all the sensations.

Armata:"You are my child. Victivius may have raised you, but you are a product of me. I will do what any father must do, I will protect my offspring. The Wardog will at least understand that..."