Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160927233204/@comment-26517142-20161102010634

As the fire is slowly built and things start to run ablaze,  Jeiel sits. Adjusting to his position comfortably,  he looks at Cire. "Hey.  Don't mind them.  They misunderstood the situation earlier.  " He laughs,  seeing Chee asleep on his shoulder. "These guys...  They're really watching over me like I'm a lamp with a wick easy to die out. Well... I AM not immortal like you.. "