Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170919032125/@comment-28718853-20171017181057

(Mansion) Rix chuckles and cuffs Forjod on the head. She then points a claw at him and asks, "You are going to watch me kick ass though, right?"

Forjod nods and says, "Oh yeah, of course, what kind of husband would I be if I didn't watch my own wife do battle in this event!"

Even as he said this, thoughts in the back of his mind were telling him that she probably couldn't stand up to someone as powerful as Marcus, but if Armata happened to join as well then she and the others may as well just throw in the towel and bow out.

Forjod looks around at all of the other warriors that were going to be in the Hunt, and seeing them all made him feel completely out of place. His eyes turned toward the exit, temptation rising to just leave and sit outside for awhile.

Dravela brushes past Forjod and Rix saying, "I'm going to seek out the dining hall, come join me if you'd like."

It doesn't take her long to find it and peeks in, spotting the Ibrahim family along with Imperia. A cute little grin crosses her face as she stands half-hidden in the doorway.