Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20181211225019/@comment-30014014-20190112033905

"Yea..." Prad's hidden gaze remains under a sulken head. He no longer wished to speak of this time and those before "You called us. Is there an issue with the other world?" His hands are sheltered from sight as his face is. The voice he bears no longer speaks as the timid young man who came, an neither does his stance.