Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141201012529/@comment-11457306-20141206005233

Megan began to cry again, deep racking sobs that made it hard for her to breathe. She had grieved so much for her mother, more so than her siblings, even the youngest. She stood there in front of Darach, unable even to hold on to him because of her injured arm which she still cradled. She had thought herself done, but Darach had brought it all back with his kind words. She would never be done.