Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140121230830/@comment-24123288-20140124001158

"Solstheim?" Eilonwyn asked, unsure of whether he was joking or not.

"Unless you want to re-enact our little game of tig from last time, we aren't going back to that damned island..." She muttered. It felt as if their first kiss was the only good memory on that rock.

"We're going over there, remember?" Eilonwyn added, pointing to the Volcano of Red Mountain, ever looming on the horizon. As if it were calling to them...

(Goodnight Sally! :D)