Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170331010116/@comment-25808351-20170408121110

Marcus slowly walks up to Cyndwella and wraps his arms around her. "I would have faced Victivus himself for you. So yes, I'm sure. Just as long as you are still you when it's done, the same fiery, goofy, unstable, sporadic, insult slinging Wisp I've fallen for. Before we do this, Cynd, I've been thinking about our future. Where we go from here. If this works, and you remember all of us, you still won't come to Zahmeria and live with me. This swamp and it's Mamono, you won't abandon." His voice is heavy with emotion.

"And Zahmeria needs a champion. So long as we have our responsibilities, we can never spend our lives together." Marcus pauses and runs his fingers through Cyndwella's hair. "I need to know something Cynd, before I finish what I was going say. You know I love you, Samia loves you, my children love you, but do you love us? Do you love me? Or am I just a friend with benefits?"