Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140901211815/@comment-24123288-20140904223238

Emarrel smiled as she began unworking the knots on the Bretons wrists. "So..." She pried, her voice a little rough from the rope. "How come your wandering the world stuck with someone like Gramps?"

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Sophie peered over to the Imperial, the dark rings around her eyes showing she hadn't slept in a while.

"She's my saviour. My best and only friend. I love her..." She whispered, hauntingly staring at the Assassin.

She slowly stood up, her robes flowing around her, giving her a ghostly appearance. They covered up everything about her, apart from her face obviously.

"You said Julian had her and your companion? That's bad..." Sophie sighed, giving them both a soft smile. "He's not one to be messed with. He won't free Em or your friend you know..."