Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200423213810/@comment-25808351-20200607215754

(Knight) As trudged through the water, a Bunyip pokes her head from murky liquid.

“Why are you moving here? Are you Lady Cyndwella’s enemy?” The Bunyip asks, her words broken by gurgles of air as she speaks partially beneath the water.

Her eyes are purple and hair silver, rare for her race.

“If you not speak, tell, I will! Madam Cyndwella, orders it!”