Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140525223412/@comment-5735114-20140526153311

(Now that all the ears are murdered, I'm back!)

Tyranil waited, hovering a few inches above the floor with his newly formed wings, slightly less than patiently. He sensed one of the two remaining Shadows approaching, and the door opened shortly after, revealing two Bretons and his loyal Shadow.

"I'll assume, that one of you is the Empress?"