Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141012162512/@comment-24685738-20141012164638

Elana was riding slowly through the streets, her face covered by a veil. She didn't care what happened to her... The Ashlanders had promised to leave Azarath alone if she went through with this. Still didn't mean she was happy about it, though.

Plus, she had a little extra persuasion. The old woman's consciousness was on the border of her own, threatening to break in and destroy her if she didn't stick with her future husband. The man was.... vile, in her eyes. Unfaithful. He would never be a good husband for her. The rest of her life would be spent in misery.

If only... Azarath....

Elana sighed. Too late.