Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20180109050017/@comment-28718853-20180208205224

(S9/Doc/Table) Despoina waves at the leaving Eotherd and Rotha while remembering to give them a bright, "Thank you!"

Lumbre simply leans back in her chair and places her feet on the table. Today had been quite the day. She stares between the Elf sisters and the couple and asks, "So, anything you wanna know about me? Perhaps my life, what it's like in the League?  Anything?"

(S9/Reby) Rix's flames brighten with intensity at the jab at her inability to save her mother and growls, "Listen here you arrogant bitch! My Mom and I know how to cover our asses very well!  I caught my man and helped him fight off trouble with little to no help, and here you are in a mercenary band led by a giant with pink facial hair!  I can protect him just fine thank you very much!"

She folds her arms and swishes her hair in the direction of Reby.

Forjod, stunned by his wife's outburst, mutters to Reby, "I...I think you should watch what you say R...Reby. We're here to have fun.  Not turn this party into a brawl."

(S9/Hound/Pong Group) Dravela smiles at Marcus, and gently shoves Arianna closer as if to say, "We're in!"

"What are the teams?" Xinderas asks, barely showing interest. She stares at the table for a while, then she gives Samia a sideways glance and reaches out for Dravela. "Sister, I feel you would be more suited to play on Team I Have To Pet Everything Fluffy," she says as she grabs her arm and tugs her in the direction of the Pharoah.