Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20131128185142/@comment-24123288-20131202002113

Eilonwyn was being forced further back. Tyranil was giving her no quarter to attack.

"My mother was murdered when I was 16!" She snarled. "And my father was a weakling who couldn't live without her! I walked in on his dead body! His own arrow through his neck!" Eilonwyn spat tears threatening to overflow.