Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-39791808-20191017114648/@comment-34497523-20191027141002

After being fed such delicious meals, Sinclair had come to feel relaxed in this strange place. Almost as if there was something special about these hounds. His suspicions had fallen to the wayside, as he indulged in the feast they provided for him. Particularly the oysters which he savored since they seem to restore his energy quicker.

Then suddenly Lust lunges at him, knocking Sinclair on his back. Then he hears Syn...

"Now for the actual introductions. Meet my daughter Lust! Lustful, ill-disciplined, but very eager."

"Whoa! White hound, i think you've got me mistaken. Im just an apprentice, im not worth your time." he tells her. Lusts breathing ontop of him made it difficult to think clearly, but he wonders if he can get out of this somehow. Sinclair felt well enough to cast spells again and perhaps a little too well, as he was starting to want to consider letting the hellhounds have their way.