Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140103160432/@comment-11457306-20140106013024

Torene staggered backwards, hand over her heart. "Oh Makoru! Oh, my love..." she fell into a chair and bent over, hiding her face in her hands. After a long moment, she sat up straight. Anyone looking into her eyes would have been frightened. In them burned a hatred so strong that it would have killed Sarjaa had he seen it. "You will die by my hand, Sarjaa.  I swear it."

She called for her most powerful witches and they entered the ceremonial chamber together to consult.