Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-11457306-20140706152951/@comment-11457306-20140708002032

Tegan shifted on the plank, trying to make herself more comfortable, only it wasn't possible. She was raging inside at the Elf and a bit more upset at Bjol than she had been at him volunteering for the arena. Did he not know the Elf was sweet on him? How could he not know? Why didn't he tell her? They could have prevented this, this--separation. She realized it bothered her more than it should.

What was taking Verri'Anna so long?

"I am not defeated.  Only delayed.  Don't mistake their actions for cowardice.  It is their way.  Where we would kill our enemy, they imprison them.  It will be their undoing."