Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20131121201952/@comment-24123288-20131124105349

"Alright.." Eilonwyn whispered, wincing as she held her shoulder.

''He'll be okay! He has to be right?''

(Woo overslept again go me! And I slept weird cause my shoulder is killing me IRL too. Does this mean Tyranil is REAL? D:)