Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20180109050017/@comment-31049256-20180117190051

(Doc, Eo) Evyanne nods, "Thankfully they did. Last we heard the Band border cross aids helped those that remained into Whitemarch, where they likely made it safely to Arenesse."

Evylyn smiles at Eothred, "I'm sure you'll see them soon if you're heading south..." she obviously tries to restrain herself, but fails as she speaks next, "but I'd like to head south on you first."

Evyanne sighs, lightly smacking Evylyn in the back of the head. As the elven succubus squeaks and rubs her head with a pout Evyanne looks apologetically at Eothred, "You'll have to forgive her Sir Eothred. She was flirtatious enough before monsterization, and now that she's a succubus she tends to be even more so."

"I can't help it alright!" Evylyn pouts.