Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20131124195016/@comment-24123288-20131127113952

(Are the voices still in my head? Having too much fun with those! :P)

Eilonwyn could feel Tyranil pulling at the amulet. This only caused her to tighten her grip as well as she was able.

No! I will not allow this Amulet to fall!

Give up! The voices whispered in her mind. 'He will win! He will find a way! He is Tyranil! And he will rule this pitiful Plane! '

''Piss off! You lot are wrong! We will stop him! We have to! ''

She glanced up at Tyranil determination flashing in one eye while the other was panicky looking.

(Blegh mental capacity slowing.. xD)