Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27783182-20131221200431/@comment-24123288-20131223111231

(Since you asked so nicely, aye xD)

Eilo-Wel grumbled as she headed upstairs to rummage for her weapons, she rose her hand to her neck again, the pain was bothering her, not like she'd ever admit it however.

"They are dangerous! As Oblivion!" She could hear Nesros crying about something downstairs and chose to ignore it.

"Princess can deal with it.." She muttered to herself.