Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20160810022256/@comment-25975584-20160818231619

Faenor of the Silver Laurel wrote: In a white and sunlit haven, three people stand, two wearing forest green cloaks and silver arms, the other, a woman, wearing a black cloak and gown.

'News?' she asks.

'All is made ready. We await your word.'

'So be it. Begin all the preparations, and Aura be with you.'

'Yes, Princess Shira.' Great... Just what he fears. A war that weakens everyone, and paves the way for evil. He'll die laughing, knowing what could've been.