Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190114001113/@comment-25808351-20190214222050

(BT) Jorge hears the door open and the familiar clacking of a familiar set of high heels, as well as the patter of small feet. There stood Imperia with a somber face, and Layoka rather traumatized by the previous event.

“Jorge, Layoka wanted to see you. She doesn’t feel safe after, what happened.” Imperia’s voice is as sad as her expression. Another who’s night was destroyed by the ancient evil.