Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160927233204/@comment-26517142-20161025053448

Jeiel grabs his shoulder - and squeezes it. "My friend, they're convinced you're their prayer-sent God. And since you're here, they want an heir of yours to rule this tribe. And how else would they make that happen? Since Chee's the female of our group, then.. naturally...." He shakes his head. "Darn it... why didn't I see this?!"