Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190407210810/@comment-26517142-20190421045846

Cire walks out of the cave and sees the quasi-moon of the Naether...as it glowed it's luminous beam in the vacant spaces of the realm. He could hear it ...the sound of howls, shrieks and screams in many areas of the plane and yet the girls in the cave... weren't moving an inch.

All the same... Cire could feel the loneliness...creeping in.

And a voice in his head. Why run from it?