Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31595069-20180113024503/@comment-31595069-20180121021441

“Sane enough? Says the man who says bees are part of a cult.” She retorted and chuckled. “I’m a different species of Mamano. But, I should tell you what you need to know. We are known as Mamano, Mamano don’t kill humans, or at least unless we are backed into the corner with our lives on the line we do not seek a persons death. Many as you have seen first hand prefer to rape men and see if they would be good to have as a permanent partner. Some enjoy it for pleasures sake, for some it’s food, others for children. Then you have some Mamano like us, who don’t exactly have a ‘have sex with man’ mindset.” She explained.

“I’m a Lizardman, I like to fight. But enough about me, best way to explain it to you. If you don’t want to be raped and made a husband for the rest of your life, have some common sense and maybe some instinct. That’s all I can offer you for advice and tips.” She spoke.

“So does that make you a lone hermit horned man?” Abigail snickered. “Still, Let’s have some fun! Abigail’s the name! And teasing men is my game!” She winked.

Wendalin watched Royland run out of the room and wrote down some notes. “Hmmmm...A stunning success!” She nodded as she vanished back home.