Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141012162512/@comment-3293219-20141012181118

Azarath, no longer even caring about his cover, charged towards the room, though he wanted to throw himself at the door and burst it open, the presence inside him told him not to. He silently opened it and stepped inside, seeing Elana, in a beautiful white gown, walking down the isle, towards her betrothed...

Get me closer... The voice insisted.