Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24431359-20170411044637/@comment-26517142-20170508170428

Opaline's eyes sparkled. Could it be she's genuinely interested?

Amidst Faraam's delighted response, Alainna cleared her throat. "Excuse me, O-pa-line, but he's with me right now." Her feral eyes gleam critically at her. Opaline raises her hands in defense. "Hey, I wasn't stealing him from under your nose, it's just that he speaks of places he's been to that I never been to! MY blood's boiling, just thinking about his experiences!" She explains.

Alainna bows her head while the Mamono made of gem she has for a friend shivers in the thoughts of her own fantasies. "Sorry. She's a Bungle. Mamonos like them thirst for travel all the time. It's a miracle I got her to settle down here." She professes.

As the three walked, they draw the stares of Mamono and men in the area. Perhaps, Faraam's appearance was of something they are yet to see....