Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141003213306/@comment-3293219-20141011115023

"I'm sorry Aia..." Robin muttered, placing a hand on her face.

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Azarath looked upstairs, looking just as confused as she did as his eyes turned back to her.

"That sounded... bad..."

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Covin continued to up the pressure, oblivious to the damage being done to his chains as he continued to choke Tyre, rage burned in his eyes as he hoped to pop him like a pock or something equally as putrid...