Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20190720092525/@comment-38232361-20190801101629

(Same, G'night)

Brianna sniffled as she wiped her eyes and reached for the mask tied to her belt. "Well, I was told he found this in there when I picked him up this morning, but it's just a plain old mask! I don't see anything special about it!"

"Plain?! Old?! Don't see anything special?!"

She hands the mask over to Darwin, unsure of if it could really be the cause of her son's change in behavior. It's a plain, faceless mask made of demon realm silver with red silk padding on the inside. Unless he has some eye for magical items, that's about it.

MEANWHILE

"You're not my type, sorry to disappoint!" Hush retorts at Leander's weak attempt at an insult before avoiding all but three of the silver shards that went into his forearm. His pained shreiks over the cursed metal impaling his arm cracked the surrounding glass windows and mirrors. He growls as he keeps his pouch and body away from the incoming wind shears and pulls out the shards of silver from his arm.

"About a month after your kingdom was reduced to rubble. What gave me away?"