Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191120203148/@comment-30014014-20191218145014

@Carric

]From the first Age of the Circadian.[ The drifter opens a palm towards Amal, only to discard it, a piece of his surrounding space caught in a tide of chaos '']Is it any wonder that I feel the ancient moans about you? And yet, it seems this most ancient piece of you isn't the most powerful among you? left to the youngster in this amalgam.[''