Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140609180049/@comment-3293219-20140611100431

"This armour has been specially made for each of you, think of it as my gift to you." The Witch informed him, folding her arms and turning to Julie.

"Now, get some rest, you're going to need it for tomorrow."

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Jaryl lay on the kitchen countertop, smiling and gently rubbing Isis in his arms as he closed his eyes and moaned a little. This was surprisingly comfortable...

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Marcia continued to get her massage, pushing her troubles to the back of her mind, where they burned furiously.