Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24965182-20170630060211/@comment-24934423-20170710083947

(I don't.)

It doesn't take too long before the Wyvern is crawling on top of the man again with a pendant hanging from her clawed thumbs. She smiles as she straddles him while showing off her treasure. The picture has worn out, but there's an odd feeling coming from it.

"Here we go..." the Wyvern says as she loops the gold chain over his head, leaving the amulet on his chest. The chain is cool to the touch, but the pendant itself feels warm.