Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131228220756/@comment-24123288-20131230135638

Eilonwyn sat there. She barely saw a point in existing anymore. Only one thing mattered to her now and that was killing Xeron in the slowest way possible so Nish could move on to wherever Bretons go in peace.

''I'll free you. ''she thought sadly as he asked her if she wanted tea in a dead voice.

Eilonwyn looked at him, her tear stained face showing an intense expression of hopelessness.

"Sure I'll take some tea..." she whispered. "Give me the cup over.."