Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160927233204/@comment-26517142-20161019075136

Jeiel folds his arms. "Okay then. If that's what you want."

"Milord. " Silver looks at the unconscious Aswang, seemingly bewitched. "What... is with the Mamono here that you fear them so?" The question hits Jeiel like a bullet.

(Later again.)