Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20181211225019/@comment-30014014-20190103170113

"I'll have to leave a word to Armata about that one. Perhaps there are more. Until then..."

Prad takes a deep breath, trying to stow away the memories flinging in his mind. Fortunately for him, bewteen the words of the undead lord and the fact that a date was still bouncuing in his mind, Prad's sense of embarrassement aids him in that sort.

He turns to Roda, a shy smile on his face "So sorry about that. But, how about that date now?"