Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34818102-20190201091323/@comment-38248322-20190205004452

"Hey, I know that! But I also know that despit your fearsome look...you'd keep me safe, AND you're a good person. As long as you'd include Serpentia and Attalia and...well...possibly other girls of course in our little 'funtime' group." Delvin replied, now groping Rare's now growing breasts. "Wow. You've been practicing!"

Meanwhile...

"Ah, yes. Xyzzy the Eternal, God of the Dead. Every soul that has passed he reforms them into Saurians. Or so the legend goes. If I recall correctly, he's quite irritative of every small flaw, as he sees that by using his powers over the dead, he can craft them into more perfect beings. That Saurian broodguard was likely a human that loved the Slug before he died...at any rate, quite the temperamental deity. Lords against gods are not a complimentary combination, my dear." Attalia replied, sharing her knowledge about the god. "His family takes pride in the soldiers they've trained, and most would agree his family is very disciplined, but well cared for. Well, about as much as he can spare...which is not a lot."