Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20160726000337/@comment-26517142-20160920012001

Anica draws her and Praetor away from Whitemarch. Farther and farther they tread.... almost losing their way through stones and thorny paths. Praetor calmly followed. He was armored, so the way wasn't bothersome to him. Ani on the other hand.....

... was already bleeding oil on her feet.

Praetor sees her in pain. And yet looking at her, she had no intention on stopping. "Please don't tell this to anyone. (drops her gaze) Not even Jeiel. Not even.... Orynx.