Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140808141445/@comment-24685738-20140811124027

Tara grinned at Tristyc, and laughed, slightly. "So.... You're the Son of Nocturnal, right?"

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Blue smiled. "Another time, perhaps. We need to catch up to the group before they get themselves killed, without you." She teased.

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Krivat's insects flew into the mouth of the body.

Krivat stood up, and flexed his muscles and stretched, before having his lower half transform. "Thank you, Panmoneius."