Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191020115318/@comment-28718853-20191102205923

(Hound)

Forjod allows a piece of broken down garlic bread to slide down his throat before he looks to Samia and responds, "It's been good so far apart from a few spooks. How about you?  Are you liking the festivities?"

He chews off another piece of one of his breadsticks.

Mythria and Urrack notice the meeting between Forjod and Samia and the manticore jokes, "Uh oh, looks like our son is hitting on someone else's wife."

"He's not like that!" Urrack exclaims with almost a laugh.

"I know, I'm just screwing around," Mythria says as she takes a small sip of her wine.