Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170706025641/@comment-28718853-20170808192740

Forjod sighs and mutters, "Man, this is still a bad idea, but if it gets us out of here, then I'll do it."

He attempts to step out of the teepee.

"If he comes back with that birdbrain attached to his back I swear..." Rix growls as she turns to Jeiel and says, "This better work, I'm already not in the happiest of moods."

She grabs Jeiel's hand with a tight grip, and closes her eyes. She imagines herself with Forjod, alone, on a large bed surrounded by velvet.

Ikuna folds her arms and says to Pan, "If that's the name of this world, then no, I am not of this world. None of us are."